Some get snowblind With the daylight But then with the night For once see clearly Through fox's eyes I've been watching you How do you free your mind So that you're not confined By our concept Of what we call time Follow me Call me Anabelle Some get snowblind With the daylight But then with the night For once see clearly I will Follow you Anabelle Just imagine him There upon that hill Over three thousand years From now 'til then A key fragment Of you and him And what I must now Bring back I'm wondering Were you giants Or friends Even the more again Lovers or enemies One or all of these