Dark-eyed juncos are deep in the park
We've got a long way to go
[...] [and the j**el weed]
Are deep in the ground
Or out across the sea Sidewalk is froze and I'm tired of my coat
And the snow drifts in again
I keep forgetting to bring my hat
And I'm shivering in the wind All [the two] people on this big city block
They can't stop slow dancing
To a silent song
And it looks like you and me
Are the first sign of spring
You and me
Are the first sign
You and me And I [...] touched your face
I made the [end] of a terrible
Profession of love
But it didn't cross my lips
And then I got on my [...]
When you were back at your place
You said the very same thing
When you were all alone in the dark