Day of the first snow

Day of the First Snow (M. McDonald)



Sometimes it's so precious when boredom works for me

Sometimes it's pretentious when I use analogies

I've got something, an idea, something for you and me

But it's simple, no lying, and no analogies



Let's not look for answers Let's not ask any questions

Let's not state the obvious It probably isn't worth the mention



The day of the first snow I clutch my collar around my neck

My fingers have no feeling, I run out of cigarettes

I phone you and say nothing, and curse the world the rest of the day

But I know there's no pressure we don't need anything to say



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I would take you down to my house sit you down and have some tea

And when we were done at my house, you would have been with me



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