(words & music by gene maclellan) Beneath this snowy mantle cold and clean The unborn grass lies waiting For it's 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 it would tell me, That's the thing that I would do But now I feel such emptiness within For the thing that I want most in life Is the thing 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 shell 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 waters flow