Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

[Verse 1] Whose quiet trees I think I know, His home is in the town below; He will not see me waiting here, To watch this forest fill with snow. [Chorus] Cold and deep, the falling snow, Long miles to walk before I sleep... Between the timber and the lake, Where quiet shadows slowly creep. [Verse 2] My trusty steed thinks it is queer, To stop where no-one else is near, The only sound is winter's sweep, Of gentle wind and falling flake. [Outro] The woods are lovely, dark and deep, And miles to go before I sleep... And miles to go before I sleep. American acoustic folk, intimate male vocal, warm fingerpicking guitar, gentle sleigh bells, slow tempo, atmospheric, storytelling -- 90bpm