Song | Snow |
Artist | The Trash Can Sinatras |
Album | Snow |
Snow...fills the fields we used to know | |
And the little park where we would go | |
Lies far below in the snow | |
Gone...it's all over and you're gone | |
But the memory lives on | |
Although our dreams lie buried | |
In the snow | |
Sometimes the wind blows | |
Through the trees | |
And I think I hear you calling me | |
But all I see is snow | |
Everywhere I go | |
As the cold winter sun sinks low | |
I walk alone through the snow |