Interpret:

Arcade Fire

Album:

Funeral

And if the snow buries my...
My neighborhood


And if my parents are crying
Then I'll dig a tunnel from my window to yours
Yeah, a tunnel from my window to yours


You climb out the chimney
And meet me in the middle
The middle of the town
And since there's no one else around
We let our hair grow long 
And forget all we used to know
Then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow


You change all the lead sleeping in my head
As the day grows dim,
I hear you sing a golden hymn...


Then, we tried to name our babies
But we forgot all the names that
The names we used to know
But sometimes
We remember our bedrooms 
And our parent's bedrooms 
And the bedrooms of our friends
Then we think of our parents...
Well, whatever happened to them?!


You change all the lead sleeping 
In my head to gold
As the day grows dim
I hear you sing a golden hymn
It's the song I've been trying to sing...


Purify the colors, purify my mind
Purify the colors, purify my mind
And spread the ashes of the colors over this heart of mine!