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Flurries fill my head sense of dread
But i can feel the cold on me, I can feel the icy breeze
Running through the trees honey please
But i can feel the cold on me, I can feel the icy breeze
It's true, she is not like you
I can see how winter makes you blue, can make nothing but bad for you
Silence snores my senses sending safety signals
But i can feel the cold on me, I can feel the icy breeze
Bundle up in reddish hues hear the news
Winter still will get to you, winter still will get me too
For me winter seems to be
Something of an illness stuck in trees without their striking leaves
And so flowers in a jar are a scar
From spring that is so far away put your car back in the cave
Flowers fill my head sense of dread
But i can feel the cold on me, I can feel the icy breeze
I can feel the cold on me, I can feel the icy breeze
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5 4 3 2 1
00:40
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Mountains climbed and people died some were born and some survived
Grab some food and drink and sink into a comfy chair inside
On the town and meet some friends, live until the evening ends
Dive into the deeper end and jump into the bigger blend
Take some time to find the right mind, it's a new year be resigned
Make some resolutions be good make up be a lot more kind
Climb a ladder to the sun you know the good life's just begun
And listen to the people yelling 5 4 3 2 1
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Winters Wedding Bells
01:51
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Now is time for winter
Precious fuel is in the fire
Snowbanks couldn't be much higher
No surprises to inspire
Frightful type of day
Happy happenings fill the air and silence noises awful voices leaving me
Feeling feelings full of fancy
Hold my hand and take me away
Find a hole and there we will stay
Feeling christmas spread
Through the living and the dead
Until nothing is without the warming spirit
Send some mail to uncle albert hope his wife is feeling better
Make amends
Hear the bends
Jugband lights
Airbag fights
Fate depends
Being blends
Story ends
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Wes Meadows Berea, Ohio
Multi-instrumentalist from Berea OH. New album Opened Up out now
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