You change all the lead 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

Mirror Mirror on the wall True hope lies beyond the coast You're a damned kind can't you see That the winds will change How shall we leave the lost road Time's getting short so follow me A leader's task so clearly To find a path out of the dark Far, far