Been staying up until the early hours of the morning, When the birds begin to sing They trick me into thinking that the winter months are over And we'll soon be into spring
Been staying undercover, if I stay here any longer I'll miss most of the day The last thing you're expecting when you're looking for a window Is to see it look so gray
What's the point of worrying how will things turn out? Why spoil the surprise? You know it won't live up to your expectations When you wonder why
And I wonder if the snow will settle on the ground this year I wonder whether losing you was such a good idea I can't seem to remember the last time that it snowed 'round here And I wonder if the snow will settle on the ground this year