The snow is falling in May
The snow is falling in May
Thick white flakes drifting out of clouds so gray
That poor tree's so cold
That poor tree's so cold
Its blossoms heavy with the weight of snow
The robins are eating the seed
The robins are eating the seed
We scattered on the ground in hopes of something green
I can't wait for June
I can't wait for June
Only two days away, don't feel like it's coming that soon