Beneath its snowy mantle cold and free,
The unborn grass lies waiting for its coat to turn to green.
The snowbird sings a song he always sings,
And speaks to me of flowers that will bloom again in spring.
When I was young,my heart was young then ,too.
Anything that is would't tell me,that's the thing that I would do.
But now I feel such emptiness within,
For the thing that I want most in life is the thing I can't win.
Spread your tiny wings and fly away.
And take the snow back with you where it came from on that day.
The one I love forever is untrue ,
And if I could ,you know that I would fly away with you .
The breeze along the river seems to say
That he'll only break my heart again should I decide to stay .
So little snowbird take me with you when you go
To that land of gentle breezes where the peaceful water flow .
Spread your tiny wings and fly away.
And take the snow back with you where it came from on that day.
The one I love forever is untrue ,
And if I could ,you know that I would fly away with you .
Spread your tiny wings and fly away.
And take the snow back with you where it came from on that day.
The one I love forever is untrue ,
And if I could ,you know that I would fly away with you .
Yeah! If I could ,you know that I would fly away with you.