| Song | Snow |
| Artist | Loreena McKennitt |
| Album | A Midwinter Night's Dream |
| [00:00.01] | Loreena Mckennitt - Snow |
| [00:11.70] | |
| [00:23.44] | White are the far-off plains, and white |
| [00:30.16] | The fading forests grow; |
| [00:34.72] | The wind dies out along the height, |
| [00:40.70] | And denser still the snow |
| [00:46.39] | A gathering weight on roof and tree, |
| [00:52.42] | Falls down scarce audibly |
| [00:57.50] | |
| [01:01.65] | The meadows and far-sheeted streams |
| [01:06.43] | Lie still without a sound; |
| [01:12.68] | Like some soft minister of dreams |
| [01:18.35] | The snow-fall hoods me round; |
| [01:23.77] | In wood and water, earth and air |
| [01:30.11] | A silence everywhere |
| [01:35.74] | |
| [01:44.01] | Save when at lonely intervals |
| [01:49.12] | Some farmer's sleigh, urged on, |
| [01:54.93] | With rustling runners and sharp bells |
| [02:00.93] | Swings by me and is gone; |
| [02:06.52] | Or from the empty waste I hear |
| [02:12.50] | A sound remote and clear |
| [02:19.70] | |
| [02:33.01] | The barking of a dog, or call |
| [02:38.04] | To cattle, sharply pealed, |
| [02:43.12] | Borne echoing from some wayside stall |
| [02:49.22] | Or barnyard far afield; |
| [02:55.13] | Then all is silent and the snow falls |
| [03:02.51] | Settling soft and slow |
| [03:10.01] | |
| [03:53.98] | The evening deepens and the grey |
| [03:59.35] | Folds closer earth and sky |
| [04:05.47] | The world seems shrouded, far away. |
| [04:11.21] | Its noises sleep, and I as secret as |
| [04:19.32] | Yon buried stream plod dumbly on and dream. |
| [04:32.36] | |
| [04:45.59][04:34.82] | And dream |
| [04:51.69][04:41.25] | |
| [04:55.50] | And dream... |
| [05:09.03] | |
| [05:14.18] | |
| [05:28.78] | ≈≈≈END≈≈≈ |
| [00:00.01] | Loreena Mckennitt Snow |
| [00:11.70] | |
| [00:23.44] | White are the faroff plains, and white |
| [00:30.16] | The fading forests grow |
| [00:34.72] | The wind dies out along the height, |
| [00:40.70] | And denser still the snow |
| [00:46.39] | A gathering weight on roof and tree, |
| [00:52.42] | Falls down scarce audibly |
| [00:57.50] | |
| [01:01.65] | The meadows and farsheeted streams |
| [01:06.43] | Lie still without a sound |
| [01:12.68] | Like some soft minister of dreams |
| [01:18.35] | The snowfall hoods me round |
| [01:23.77] | In wood and water, earth and air |
| [01:30.11] | A silence everywhere |
| [01:35.74] | |
| [01:44.01] | Save when at lonely intervals |
| [01:49.12] | Some farmer' s sleigh, urged on, |
| [01:54.93] | With rustling runners and sharp bells |
| [02:00.93] | Swings by me and is gone |
| [02:06.52] | Or from the empty waste I hear |
| [02:12.50] | A sound remote and clear |
| [02:19.70] | |
| [02:33.01] | The barking of a dog, or call |
| [02:38.04] | To cattle, sharply pealed, |
| [02:43.12] | Borne echoing from some wayside stall |
| [02:49.22] | Or barnyard far afield |
| [02:55.13] | Then all is silent and the snow falls |
| [03:02.51] | Settling soft and slow |
| [03:10.01] | |
| [03:53.98] | The evening deepens and the grey |
| [03:59.35] | Folds closer earth and sky |
| [04:05.47] | The world seems shrouded, far away. |
| [04:11.21] | Its noises sleep, and I as secret as |
| [04:19.32] | Yon buried stream plod dumbly on and dream. |
| [04:32.36] | |
| [04:45.59][04:34.82] | And dream |
| [04:51.69][04:41.25] | |
| [04:55.50] | And dream... |
| [05:09.03] | |
| [05:14.18] | |
| [05:28.78] | END |