"Behind these paper thin walls You can hear it when the snow falls... Beyond the mountain veiled in white Lies the tender love beyond your sight... Don't worry if you've scraped your knee Don't touch the scab, just let it be... Time will heal the wound alright And love will lead us through the night... So on and on white, soft and low Hear the whisper of the fragile falling snow" Written for Orsino By Goddess OM...peace and love...