Mister Pine

Artists : Eisley : Mister Pine

An icicle feast for my watery eyes
Lacing, swirling and floating
An ice castle for us to live in
Come on
We're holding hands under our palace of snow

Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out, in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down

Pale blue frosted cakes for us to feed on
Bright eyes always shining
Always glowing
Icicles hanging from our fingertips

Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out, in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down

Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down

Follow the crystal air to the snowflake village
Where people made of gumdrops greet you
Merry Mornings, Mister Pine

Follow the crystal air to the snowflake village
Where people made of gumdrops greet you
Merry Mornings, Mister Pine

Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out, in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down

Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down