The clouds swell up with frozen ale
A slushy taste, all cold and stale
Falling, freezing, bittersweet
Kicking through the snow and sleet
It's raining, it's pouring, it's snowing tears
Of wasted alcoholic fears
The melted snow, a cold hangover
But springtime comes, and the sky is sober.
Feb 15, 2013
Feb 15, 2013 at 6:06 PM UTC
The clouds swell up with frozen ale
A slushy taste, all cold and stale
Falling, freezing, bittersweet
Kicking through the snow and sleet
It's raining, it's pouring, it's snowing tears
Of wasted alcoholic fears
The melted snow, a cold hangover
But springtime comes, and the sky is sober.
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