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Snow Song

Ron Pope


She sat there
Eyes open wide
And she watched the snow
Cover the ground outside
Mittens on her hands
A smile ear to ear
She said in california
It hasn't snowed in years

So come outside
And we can watch the sky
Turn up your palms
And open your hands up wide
Come outside
And open up your eyes

Sittin next to me
Ties her scarf on tight
Winter can leave you crying
But it brightens up her eyes
Snow kisses her cheek
Where i want to be
And rest on her shoulder
Like in her new york dreams

So come outside
And we can watch the sky
Turn up your palms
And open your hands up wide
Come outside
And open up your eyes

Just walk with me
Oh oh, take my hand i'll lead you down these city streets
No, won't you walk with me
No, won't you walk with me
No, oh...
When she says goodbye
She turns around and smiles
Next time it snows
I'll be on her mind