3am and 7 blocks away
We can see him sigh
And feel I'm sway
speaking out his frozen sympathy
Penning down a sense
He doesn't feel
stroke his cheek
The man is made of snow
Plain to see his eyes are merely holes
reaching out
Impatient for the goal
Melt my friend
A warm wind is going to blow


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Snowman Lyrics

Kashmir – Snowman Lyrics