Snow (Alternate Version)

Snow fills the fields we used to know And the little park where we would go Sleeps far below in the snow.

Gone, it's all over and you're gone, But the memory lives on Although on dreams lie buried In the snow.

Sometimes the wind blows Through the trees And I think I hear you calling me But all I see is snow everywhere I go.

As the cold winter sun sinks low, I walk alone through the snow.