Tuesday, 26 February 2019

Winter Chill






I’m watching the winter fall

Snow lining the streets

I feel a winter storm

On the toes on my feet



It’s the day

When I walk away

And I sigh

I feel empty inside…

I’m not sure where or when

We may meet again

So I sigh

Goodbye



The snow starts to rise

On the lawn on the curb

I feel so cold inside

I think I might be disturbed



It’s the day

When I walk away

And I sigh

I feel empty inside…

I’m not sure where or when

We may meet again

(No meet again)

So I sigh

Goodbye



Lala, lala, laa

La la la la la

Lala, lala, lala

La la la la la



It’s the day

When I walk away

And I sigh

I feel empty inside… (so empty inside)

I’m not sure where or when

We may meet again (meet not again)

So I sigh

Goodbye

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