Snow Bight

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Fred Thomas - Rock, Experimental Folk

Snow Bight

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Lyrics

Pound sign footnote like a high wire probe And put her name into all your throw away poems, oh I was sleeping when you called I couldn't hear the phone But I was dreaming of home And stop before you tell me something You don't want me to know And you can't save me from the way The rain always turns into snow And will I see you at the airport? Will I see you at all? And I'll be sleeping when you call (I'll be sleeping when you call) And I'll be dreaming of sometime long ago I'll be dreaming of snow

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  • Fred Thomas