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Cold crunch steps that echo as the blizzard bites, who was in your parlour wrapping presents in the late hour Tull, i believe it only rained round here in thirty years
when you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on
the long way round
The long way round, the cab leaves a disappearing trace and then it s gone, i could murder coffee in a grande cup
it s the first snow on brooklyn and my cold feet are drumming
On your christmas night, a dime for a quick phone call could cost me dear
When you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on, some things are best forgotten some are better half-remembered Jethro, when you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on
When you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on, the long way round
On your christmas night, when you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on Snow, and the snow covers my footprints
on your christmas night
no welcome deli there s no starbucks here
On rocky memories and choking tears, i flew in on the evening plane
And i could cut my cold breath with a knife, cold crunch steps that echo as the blizzard bites, i flew in on the evening plane
and the snow covers my footprints
A yellow cab from jfk, a yellow cab from jfk On, to place upon your pillow as the morning came
I didn t mind gave me thinking time before i ran aground, thin wind stings my face pull collar up
Thin wind stings my face pull collar up, cold crunch steps that echo as the blizzard bites, cold crunch steps that echo as the blizzard bites
thin wind stings my face pull collar up
And taste the winter of another life, on rocky memories and choking tears, i didn t mind gave me thinking time before i ran aground
And taste the winter of another life, i flew in on the evening plane, and the snow covers my footprints
And the snow covers my footprints, and last night
When you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on, on your christmas night, i didn t mind gave me thinking time before i ran aground
You don t see me in the shadows from your cozy window frame, you don t see me in the shadows from your cozy window frame
And i could cut my cold breath with a knife, and the first snow on brooklyn makes a lonely road to travel
It s the first snow on brooklyn and my cold feet are drumming, you don t see me in the shadows from your cozy window frame
i could murder coffee in a grande cup
it s the first snow on brooklyn and my cold feet are drumming
you don t see me in the shadows from your cozy window frame
To place upon your pillow as the morning came, it s the first snow on brooklyn and my cold feet are drumming Brooklyn, no welcome deli there s no starbucks here
No welcome deli there s no starbucks here, some things are best forgotten some are better half-remembered
Some things are best forgotten some are better half-remembered, who was in your parlour wrapping presents in the late hour, when you wake you ll never see the spot that i was standing on
i didn t mind gave me thinking time before i ran aground
On your christmas night, on rocky memories and choking tears
deep regrets and heavy heartbeats
I believe it only rained round here in thirty years, no welcome deli there s no starbucks here
A dime for a quick phone call could cost me dear, i believe it only rained round here in thirty years, to place upon your pillow as the morning came
deep regrets and heavy heartbeats
I could murder coffee in a grande cup, no welcome deli there s no starbucks here Brooklyn, is it such a good idea that i am here again
no welcome deli there s no starbucks here
And last night, deep regrets and heavy heartbeats First, i believe it only rained round here in thirty years
And the snow covers my footprints, i flew in on the evening plane