I found signs along my way

Some symbolic; others white and red

I found no response when I would pray

So I searched for God on the road instead

The man on the moon

Knew just as well

Where in the hell

I was going

An orange sun

Rose over a pink motel

And for once in a blue moon

As if it were a cold day in hell

On that frostbitten afternoon

That auburn sky began snowing

And I found a girl in fox fur

Somewhere inside the storm

And I told her I couldn't love her

But for the night, I'd keep her warm

I'd hold her tight, just to let her go

At dusk, I'd watch her disappear

A fading glow against the snow

My love's hundredth form this year