Well the wind had picked you up
And the earth had kissed your knees
Fragments of calcium become tiny white flags
They drift through the ether
They find their way to me
Well the wind had picked me up
I followed crimson pawprints through the snow
Like a wounded fox your cry echoed through the treetops
And we both know that's the only way I'd show
Did I know?
Did I know?
That this would be the last time I'd see you
Well I did what I could to set you right
As you did to me long ago
Before I turned tail
Before I turned around and took flight
As you did to me long ago
Did I know?
Did I know?
I think I knew
That this is the last time I'll see you