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The snow you fall, without remorse Coming down, right on your course What happens to you, right after you fall Is what happens to me, right after I call You get your answer, you fall with your brothers I sit here crying, wishing for others You fall on your own, by your own time I'm sitting alone, writing a rhyme You're always so new While I'm thinking of you The things I feel for someone so keen Makes me wish that I had been There, when you answered my call That I had left there, in that hall So yet again, snow as it falls I sit here wishing, in these halls You eventually answer, but there's no one there Not even me, to give a care If you had hurried, to return my favours Perhaps I would have eaten, different flavours But as it turns out, you weren't meant for me So I clipped off a branch, from my own tree I've found someone else, to fulfill that gap They've beaten your score, lap after lap You are old, compared to my new So good riddance to you, like an old shoe My new loves me, the way I loved you But now I love him, it's ever so true And just as the snow, falls from the sky I can hear you whimper, but please don't cry I may not love you as you do Me, but I'm sure there will be others You are my old, and he is my new So snow keeps falling, day after day Let it pick you up, hip hip hooray Feeling happy, is a feeling so pure So you will find your love This I am sure For I have mine, sweet as a dove You will find yours, look in the snow It never makes sense at first But keep on looking, they will show You both have, an equal thirst You'll love each other, as we loved each other But now that I have another You must find your own, to fill up your gap Find your own mate, complete that last lap The snow still falls, down from the heavens Eagerly waiting, for the odds and evens Of this world we've created to date You love your own, And I'll love my mate
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Jan 19, 2010
Jan 19, 2010 at 10:14 PM UTC
Snow
The snow you fall, without remorse Coming down, right on your course What happens to you, right after you fall Is what happens to me, right after I call You get your answer, you fall with your brothers I sit here crying, wishing for others You fall on your own, by your own time I'm sitting alone, writing a rhyme You're always so new While I'm thinking of you The things I feel for someone so keen Makes me wish that I had been There, when you answered my call That I had left there, in that hall So yet again, snow as it falls I sit here wishing, in these halls You eventually answer, but there's no one there Not even me, to give a care If you had hurried, to return my favours Perhaps I would have eaten, different flavours But as it turns out, you weren't meant for me So I clipped off a branch, from my own tree I've found someone else, to fulfill that gap They've beaten your score, lap after lap You are old, compared to my new So good riddance to you, like an old shoe My new loves me, the way I loved you But now I love him, it's ever so true And just as the snow, falls from the sky I can hear you whimper, but please don't cry I may not love you as you do Me, but I'm sure there will be others You are my old, and he is my new So snow keeps falling, day after day Let it pick you up, hip hip hooray Feeling happy, is a feeling so pure So you will find your love This I am sure For I have mine, sweet as a dove You will find yours, look in the snow It never makes sense at first But keep on looking, they will show You both have, an equal thirst You'll love each other, as we loved each other But now that I have another You must find your own, to fill up your gap Find your own mate, complete that last lap The snow still falls, down from the heavens Eagerly waiting, for the odds and evens Of this world we've created to date You love your own, And I'll love my mate
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Jan 19, 2010
Jan 19, 2010 at 10:14 PM UTC
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