Lyrics by Kat Edmonson
Mom and pop
It’s five to eight
Close the shop
Roll down the gate
The avenue
Has lost its spirit
The city’s stopped
Or can’t you hear it?
All is covered in a blanket of white
The streets are still
The world is calm
The only sounds
I hear are my own footsteps travelin’ home
All that was or will ever be
Is momentarily suspended
All there is
Is this magic moment
Hush! There’s a falling snow
Summer days
When the ice in my glass doesn’t last long
Worlds away from winter’s song
Curled up like a kitten at my window sill
Starin’ out at nothin’ movin’
All illuminated by a street lamp’s glow
Hush!
Hush!
Hush! There’s a falling snow
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