White Winter Hymnal - Fleet Foxes Intro 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... 1st Ooooohh 2nd Ooooohh