Beat The Snow

I'm waiting for all the lights

and the time you're coming back

I'm longing for your footstep noise

And you beat the snow from your boots

Like a bear longing for the spring

make himself round in a cradle

He's longing for your coming back

And you warm your hands by a chimney pipe

Oh let it snow let it snow the old record player sings

Oh let it snow let it snow

Like a baby bird in the nest

listening for mother's fluttering wings

He's longing for you coming back

and to hear the story of your trip

Oh let it snow let it snow the old record player sings

Oh let it snow let it snow

I'm waiting for all the lights

and the time you're coming back

We're longing for your footstep noise

And you beat the snow from your boots