On snowy white mountains (Nick) Winter Night let's go unionize The rain is freezing, falling Hideaway 'til the sun escapes We'll sleep away the cold night
I'm on the corner shooting dice into the late night trying to make my money hope ing soon to live a normal life but things are looking bad rollers sweet
oh no hand claps won't save you now your love is just a lie all you want is summer, but it's the middle of winter and you hate the sound of "home" the night
follow each other back up the hill. Sara, Sara, Sweet virgin angel, sweet love of my life, Sara, Sara, Radiant jewel, mystical wife. Sleepin' in the woods by a fire in the night
t wealth nor fame I have my two hands And a house to my name And the winter's so And the winter's so long And the winter's so And the winter's so long
wrong told her it's not a record, it's a sad song It's those things we go through that make us strong don't worry about a thing, then I touched her arm
Voice:] Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To Spriing Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To Spriing Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter
like a vintage wine Give me the fever, she's cold as hail winter time Workin' hard like a 9 to 5, she's the only the thing on my mind, on my mind, on
hand at last Wild things run fast In the dark He could see The trap that was lying in her Sweet company Eating from her hand at last Wild things run fast Winter
each other back up the hill. Sara, Sara, Sweet virgin angel, sweet love of my life, Sara, Sara, Radiant jewel, mystical wife. Sleepin' in the woods by a fire in the night
how summer should be CHORUS She?s just like summer Warm and wild and fresh and sweet as a bee She is my summer Spring and fall and winter and storms
got there, Kyle? [Guy 1:] It's some kind of... uh; I don't know... some type of... notebook or something [Guy 2:] Let's see it. [Guy 1:] This thing has
It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet Sally Hand upon hand And the wind it bit bitter For a boy of no means
ana hol ya tyt, straight till tha morning light sweetness to your delight the only man to do ya right yano im here to make ya night take things to higher
I found out On a late night drive In my winter coat With my bloodshot eyes My faith ain't been No friend to me And the way I sin Is hanging off of me
in their winter clothes Their hurricanes and rain When you press up against the frosty pane Crowned this time in waving insects For we two shall suck on sweet
you down like fractions while we be rappin' about things that really happen big willie style Philly style let's make it happen with mademouselle from gezals to versace with a sweet