Текст песни Blumenfeld Hugh - Blizzard
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There`s a winter storm with my name on itAnd it`s cutting up the coastOn the radar there`s a ghostClear to the CarolinasIt feels like years since DecemberAnd it seems like more till springI swear I`ll bear up under anythingThat this one can dump on meIt`s a white rageIt`s a blank page-BlizzardIt`s the mind of winter,One last drunken-BlizzardI`ve got candles on the counterWater in the tubSurvival skills I know, butLiving I can`t understandThe wind howls all night longAnd the big plows thunder in the streetYou can hear the snow turn to sleetThere goes the mailbox againIt`s a white rageIt`s a blank page-BlizzardIt`s the mind of winter,One last drunken-BlizzardAnd the flames sing in the darkSome stupid love song bout a broken heartI`d just as soon be holed up for daysDig out in my own timeLean on my shovel, squint in the sunshineShout to the neighbors, make sure they remember me!And I know you`re not coming backI can`t say I blame you for thatjust so long you can standLiving with a snowmanIt`s a white rageIt`s a blank page-BlizzardIt`s the mind of winter,One last drunken-BlizzardCopyright 1995, Hugh Blumenfeld / Hydrogen Jukebox Music