First Snow

First snow The sounds of the season tapping on my, window The sounds of familiar voices calling from, back home But I'm always alone on the, first snow First snow I write you a thousand letters but they, sail slow Through the seas of red and greens and they just, can't hold All the love I've left between each curve and, syllable Why don't you just Show me off to all your friends and family In matching sweaters smiling by a crooked tree It would feel so good to know We don't have to be alone on the First snow Why don't you just Walk me down the town square in the sunlight for a while Say you're, so happy that I'm there And you're sorry it took some time But it feels so good to know We don't have to be alone on the First snow First snow The sound of the record spinning as I Sway slow Light a candle, dogs at my feet and deep down I know I won't always be alone on the First snow First snow