Snow Angel - Ron Sexsmith

Strange how their love bloomed in the winter

Only to vanish in the spring

It never fails to make him shiver

To see the outline of her wings

Where she made her last snow angel

Little did they know

That it’d make a lasting impression

Deeper than the snow

In his soul, snow angel never faded

And when love calls to make that promise

One to be faithful and be true

It’s then temptation falls upon us

The world turns awkward and aloof

And with this betrayal

An angel descended from on high

Oh, but this was not a manger

And as he came inside to his fright

T’was no angel hanging naked

Strange how each year ‘round late November

When the first snow is on the ground

She reappears so he’ll remember

How a love so young can be cut down?

When she made her last snow angel

Little did they know

That it’d make a lasting impression

Deeper than the snow

In his soul, snow angel never faded

In his soul snow angel never faded