As I looked out;

the withered window

I heard the stormy wind go up,

on a cold;

snowy winter

And through the glass,

I saw the water dripping

I know you must be waiting;

for the sound of spring

Like you always do

But remember me,

when the rains settle down

When the lights shine endlessly

and the leaves grow out

When the birds on the branches

whistle

I’ll close my eyes and listen

I’ll watch the sunrise come again

I woke up early;

put on my sweater

no sunlight;

Oh, cloudy weather

and a gentle breeze,

over my head

Shuddered through Broadway,

sixty-fifth

Oh, maybe you could be my glint

of morning light

Like you always are

But remember me,

when the rains settle down

When the lights shine endlessly

and the leaves grow out

When the birds on the branches

whistle

I’ll close my eyes and listen

I’ll watch the sunrise come again

As I looked out;
the withered window
I heard the stormy wind go up,
on a cold;
snowy winter
And through the glass,
I saw the water dripping
I know you must be waiting;
for the sound of spring
Like you always do
But remember me,
when the rains settle down
When the lights shine endlessly
and the leaves grow out
When the birds on the branches
whistle
I’ll close my eyes and listen
I’ll watch the sunrise come again
I woke up early;
put on my sweater
no sunlight;
Oh, cloudy weather
and a gentle breeze,
over my head
Shuddered through Broadway,
sixty-fifth
Oh, maybe you could be my glint
of morning light
Like you always are
But remember me,
when the rains settle down
When the lights shine endlessly
and the leaves grow out
When the birds on the branches
whistle
I’ll close my eyes and listen
I’ll watch the sunrise come again