January Hymn Lyrics

	On a winter’s Sunday I go
	To clear away the snow
	And green the ground below

	April all an ocean away
	Is this the better way to spend the day?
	Keeping the winter at bay

	What were the words I meant to say before you left?
	When I could see your breath lead
	Where you were going to
	Maybe I should just let it be
	And maybe it will all come back to me
	Sing: O January O

	How I lived a childhood in snow
	And all my teens in tow
	Stuffed in strata of clothes

	Pale the winter days after dark
	Wandering the gray memorial park
	A fleeting beating of hearts

	What were the words I meant to say before she left?
	When I could see her breath lead
	Where she was going to
	Maybe I should just let it be
	And maybe it will all come back to me
	Sing: O January O

	On a winter' s Sunday I go
	To clear away the snow
	And green the ground below

	April all an ocean away
	Is this the better way to spend the day?
	Keeping the winter at bay

	What were the words I meant to say before you left?
	When I could see your breath lead
	Where you were going to
	Maybe I should just let it be
	And maybe it will all come back to me
	Sing: O January O

	How I lived a childhood in snow
	And all my teens in tow
	Stuffed in strata of clothes

	Pale the winter days after dark
	Wandering the gray memorial park
	A fleeting beating of hearts

	What were the words I meant to say before she left?
	When I could see her breath lead
	Where she was going to
	Maybe I should just let it be
	And maybe it will all come back to me
	Sing: O January O

	On a winter' s Sunday I go
	To clear away the snow
	And green the ground below

	April all an ocean away
	Is this the better way to spend the day?
	Keeping the winter at bay

	What were the words I meant to say before you left?
	When I could see your breath lead
	Where you were going to
	Maybe I should just let it be
	And maybe it will all come back to me
	Sing: O January O

	How I lived a childhood in snow
	And all my teens in tow
	Stuffed in strata of clothes

	Pale the winter days after dark
	Wandering the gray memorial park
	A fleeting beating of hearts

	What were the words I meant to say before she left?
	When I could see her breath lead
	Where she was going to
	Maybe I should just let it be
	And maybe it will all come back to me
	Sing: O January O

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