Old Ceremony

And when the winter drifted in
I was not expecting
You to hold on for so long
You to hold on for so long
The day the white deer died
The snow turned red as wine
I know how hard we tried
I know how hard we tried
And on that day you came to me
Flowers woven in your hair
Felt the ocean on your skin
The promise it would bring
Cause I remember you
And you remembered me
We’ll feel this way again
We’ll feel this way again
We’ll feel this way again
It’s just an old ceremony
Again
It’s just an old ceremony
And now we’re filled with hope again
Yes we’re filled with hope again
I whispered in your ear
Like you whispered into mine
I’ll be here when we’re old
When our story’s almost told
And all those things we’ve made
Will slowly start to fade
It’s just an old ceremony
Fade
It’s just an old ceremony