Her Name Is Calla
The Settling Snow
Draw me a river
Draw me a town
Write me a letter
Let me turn it into a song

I tried to be better
I tried to understand
A tip of the hourglass and we’re here again

Against the silhouette of your body
Against the trappings of the mind
There’s a film showing a history
Blow by blow by blow by blow

Look beyond the horror of the year

We can dance upon the settling snow