You crept to my door with your heart in your throat
and our fingers did touch like we're crossing a moat
I held you a tight as a trap and as quiet as a mouse
In Jamestown
We kissed on the stairs too drunk for the bar
and you bloodied your hand on the hood of my car
What did I know I had lost what I thought I had found
In Jamestown
oh oh
I was writing your song in the snow
oh oh
But the night was so Cold, we were Buried below
thought I heard you call in the beat of my heart
thought I knew the way through the gathering dark
follow the trail of our names that we write in the stars
To Jamestown