Winter Song #2 - Chris Garneau

To the road, to the snow, to the parking lot

Each day this break I ate alone

In the last trace of my frozen love

If spring would come again

And if spring would come again

Me in the light that the door let through

With a blanket on the window and the TV on too

All the pictures are sleeping and the fern is weeping

I’ll be in the snow when the sun comes home

I’ll be in the snow when the sun comes home

I’ll be in the snow when the sun comes home

The house next to the parking lot

Each day nearby I sat alone

And a ghost time girl, told me her name

Will I never see her again

And will I never see her again?

And no, I never see her again

Me in the light that the door let through

With a blanket on the window and the TV on too

All the pictures are sleeping and the fern is weeping

I’ll be in the snow when the sun comes home

I’ll be in the snow when the sun comes home

I’ll be in the snow when the sun comes home

I used to love you