02.26.2003 4:45 pm
winter by tori amos

snow can wait, I forgot my mittens

wipe my nose, get my new boots on

I get a little warm in my heart when I think of winter

I put my hand in my father's glove

I run off where the drifts get deeper

sleeping beauty trips me with a frown

I hear a voice "you must learn to stand up

for yourself, cause I can't always be around"

he says, when you gonna make up your mind?

when you gonna love you as much as I do?

when you gonna make up your mind?

cause things are gonna change so fast

all the white horses are still in bed

I tell you that I'll always want you near

you say that things change my dear

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