She's sitting in her rocking chair Singing a song, combing her hair I'm half asleep in her lap Looking at books of photographs
And I know she's already gone Dreaming of work and moving on Listing her endless things to do So she can buy us toys and shoes
Don't go away Tomorrow's a snow day So you have to stay
Time seems to stop in her rocking chair And she's not like anyone anywhere And I could just sit here for ages and ages She's pointing out friends and turning the pages
I know it's just mid-July But we can pretend that it's all white outside Cause soon comes September and soon comes the fall And winter will pass like it's nothing at all
Don't go away Tomorrow's a snow day So you have to stay
But time is all we have Time is all we have Time is all we have And then it's gone
So I'm sitting in your rocking chair Singing a song, and combing my hair And nothing can bring those memories back Like looking at books of photographs
Don't go away Tomorrow's a snow day So you have to stayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
