Look outside here,
I can see the light between the clouds
Look out through the window
I can tell the grey is weaker now
and a little light shines through
The sun has touched the dirt
and the trees are showing green
The snow outside is melting
soon it will flow down the hills
and wash the night away
They say the storm is over
and it won't be back so soon
Let the fire die now
we sat by it for too long
the sun will keep you warm
Wear your brightest colors
go outside and wait
Enjoy what time you have
until the clouds creep back again
and I will be back soon.
And I will be back soon.
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