A E The snow was falling down like pieces of the sky that friday night A E I was outside in the street and she was inside to the beat A E Next thing i know, she's watching me writing to her in the snow G E Let's Go A E A E A E She got up so close, the condensation changed her to a ghost A E But she appeared again, as she wrote on the glass "well, it depends..." G E "Where and When?" A E "Where and When?"