Snow in San Anselmo The deer cross by the lights The mission down in old San Rafael And a madman looking for a fight A madman looking for a fight
And the Massage parlors open And the clientele come and they go And the classic music station Plays in the background soft and low Plays in the background soft and low
And the silence 'round the cascades And the ice crisp and clear And the beginning of the opera Seem to suddenly appear Seem to suddenly appear
And the pancake house is always crowded Open 24 hours of every day And if you suffer from insomnia You can speed your time away You can speed your time away
Snow in San Anselmo My waitress, my waitress, my waitress Said it was coming down Said it hadnt happened in over 30 years But it was laying on the ground But it was laying on the ground