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 t want most
In life is the ting 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 .If i could ,you know that i would fly away with you.