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Winters Wedding Bells

from Chilly Hands EP by Wes Meadows

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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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from Chilly Hands EP, released December 23, 2009

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Wes Meadows Berea, Ohio

Multi-instrumentalist from Berea OH. New album Opened Up out now

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