She's covered in snow
It's not cold, it's like wool
A solemn kind of white
But when winter comes to linger on
Her sorrow's frozen in the pond
No one else can see what it's worth
Expecting you to find what you are there to hide
It's clear
It's oh so clear
Caught in her hand an uncut diamond got lost
It's heavy on her mind
Golden ribbons, twinkling icicles
Trapped in the hands of time
And no one else can see what it's worth
Expecting you to here what you are there to find
And it's your father's eye, and it's your mother's smile
What have you become in that sister's life?
It's clear
It's oh so clear
All the things you hold so dear