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They said that it was snowing in astounded tones upon the news. |
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I wonder why they're always so surprised 'cos every year it snows. |
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Frozen images of snowploughs as they churn along the motorways. |
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I haven't had no boots to wear or any loot to spare for days and days. |
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I've travelled more than forty miles today, i must have grown some wings. |
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It's strange how time just seems to fly away, i can't remember things. |
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In a world of my own they say and who can blame them, they're just not the same. |
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I've known about it all along though i thought i was all wrong, and it's such a shame. |
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Why don't you have any brushes any more, i used to like your style. |
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I see no paintings anywhere and there's no smell of turpentine. |
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Did i really have no meaning? well i never thought i'd hear those words from you. |
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Who needs a meaning anyway, i'd settle anyday for a very fine view. |
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I couldn't even tell you all the changes since you saw me last. |
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My dreams were like the autumn leaves, they faded and they fell so fast. |
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In fact as you say the snows are here and how the time it slips away. |
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But i'm glad you did pass by, i think i'll have another try. it's another day. |
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The day and then the night have gone, it was not long before the dawn, |
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And the travelling man who sat so stiffly in his chair began to yawn. |
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Having kept me here so long my friend, i hope you have a sleeping place to lend, |
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But the painter he just smiled and said: i'll see you in a while, this one has no end. |