random

I was following the I was following the I was following the I was following the I was following the I was following the I was following the I was following the I was following the I was following the pack, all swallowed in their coats with scarves of red tied 'round their throats to keep their little heads from fallin' in the snow and I turned 'round and there you go. And, Michael, you would fall, and turn the white snow red as strawberries in the summertime.