And after the fog clears

And the rain washes away the tears that
Stain your marble skin that erase your soul from your sin
And after the snow falls
And rivers, once frozen, begin to thaw as we
Sit by the fire
Your heart, your lips, your eyes I still admire
Oh Kathryn,
Oh Kathryn,
Where are you now?

- Mother Falcon, Kathryn

SUCH A GREAT BAND AND SONG. Fills up my heart.