Where And When Lyrics

The snow was falling down like pieces of the sky last Friday night

I was outside on the street, and she was inside to a beat

Next thing I know, she's watching me writing to her in the snow

"Let's go"

She got up so close, the condensation changed her to a ghost

But she appeared again, as she wrote on the glass "Well, it depends..."

"Where and when?"

(Thanks to Evan Beazley for these lyrics)