Back again
Jocelyn Dastas
I knew you were here when the wind blew near
And the trees bared their soul with leaves down low
As the days grow dark and the nights loose spark
The Street run White glistening in the light
As I watch from inside and under covers I hide
Knowing you came back yet again my friend
I won’t!
Jocelyn Dastas
I wont miss the way you numb my toes
I wont miss the way you red my nose
I wont miss the way you ice the streets
I wont miss the way you trip my feet
I wont miss the way you send me shivers
I wont miss the way you make trees quiver
I wont miss the way you turn snow black
I wont miss the way you bring uggs back
I wont miss a thing or two
So Winter until next year, goodbye to you!
