John Grunwell - Snow Rosary Ivy Lyrics

Snow
Falling down
Rosary. Counting. Falling down in rows
Ivy grows
Ivy clings rocks and trees
Unfolding green
Meanwhile the children sing

Snow, Rosary, and Ivy
In Yage
The vine keeps reminding me
I am blind
To the ways of the world
I'd run, run away
But I can't run away from it
Snow, Rosary, and Ivy
In Yage
The vine keeps reminding me
I am blind
To the ways of the world
I'd run, run away
But I can't run away from it

There is no wisdom
There is no light
This endless
Broadcast into night
There is no wisdom
There is no light
This bird is off, taken flight

Ivy grows
Ivy climbs, spreading green
To yage's vine
Reveal the world unseen
(See)

Snow, Rosary, and Ivy
And the road for me keeps unwinding
While the vine still grows
Vine still grows
Vine still grows