Iris DeMent - Upon The Hard Crest lyrics

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Iris DeMent - Upon The Hard Crest lyrics

Upon the hard crest of a snowdrift We tread and, grown quiet, we walk On towards my house, white, enchanted Our mood is too tender for talk Sweeter than song is this dream now Come true, the low boughs of the firs Sway as we brush them in pa**ing The slight silver clink of your spurs