Cold Song

Clare Burson

Compositor: Clare Burson

It's too cold to go outside with the snowflakes a-blowin'
And the temperature droppin' with every breath
It's too cold to go outside
I just wish I could just stay in and wait for the springtime to come

To come, to come for the springtime to come

It's too dark to go outside with the clouds climbin' over
And the sun fallin' further, dimming the day
It's too dark to go outside
I just wish I could stay in and wait for the springtime to come

I'm too tired to go outside
I'm too slow for the movin'
Got me plenty of reasons for nothing at all
I'm too tired to go outside
I just wish I could stay in and wait for the springtime to come

Blue skies and daffodils bloomin'
Cool nights out countin' the stars