Snow blankets the ground
The sun peaks thru wispy clouds
A dullness seems too prevail
The humming sound sits behind my ears
And oriental grasses softly flutter
Snow blankets the ground
The sun peaks thru wispy clouds
A dullness seems too prevail
The humming sound sits behind my ears
And oriental grasses softly flutter
Grey clouds blanket the sky
a saxophone plays a slow refrain
a stillness pervades my sole
slowly the the vain turns south and hangs there
Snow blankets the ground The sun peaks thru wispy clouds A dullness seems too prevail The humming sound sits behind my ears And oriental...