Wintry Feeling Songtext
von Jesse Winchester
Wintry Feeling Songtext
Look how the sky′s all silver
Beautiful Montreal
Out of a sky of silver
Snowflakes begin to fall
I sit me by my window
I take my pen in hand
If I sound a little wintry
You'll have to understand
So how is California?
How is the weather there?
Where every day is sunny
And where all the skies are fair
Tell me do you remember
How once upon a time
We′d sit and watch the snow fall
Sharing a glass of wine
Oh, that sad old wintry feeling
I don't really seem to mind
Sad but sweet old wintry feeling
Oh, that wintry feeling
Somehow it just seems to suit me fine
If you are never cold, love
Well who's going to keep you warm?
You′ll take the sun for granted, girl
If you run from every storm
But Lord, me and this old guitar
Now we′ve seen a storm or two
Yeah, we've seen a million drifters, girl
These snowflakes and you
Oh, that sad old wintry feeling
I don′t really seem to mind
Sad but sweet old wintry feeling
Oh, that wintry feeling
Somehow it just seems to suit me fine
Look how the sky's all silver
Beautiful Montreal
And out of a sky of silver
Snowflakes begin to fall
And I sit me by my window
I take my pen in hand
If I sound a little wintry
You′ll have to understand
Oh, that sad old wintry feeling
I don't really seem to mind
Sad but sweet old wintry feeling
Oh, that wintry feeling
Somehow it just seems to suit me fine
Beautiful Montreal
Out of a sky of silver
Snowflakes begin to fall
I sit me by my window
I take my pen in hand
If I sound a little wintry
You'll have to understand
So how is California?
How is the weather there?
Where every day is sunny
And where all the skies are fair
Tell me do you remember
How once upon a time
We′d sit and watch the snow fall
Sharing a glass of wine
Oh, that sad old wintry feeling
I don't really seem to mind
Sad but sweet old wintry feeling
Oh, that wintry feeling
Somehow it just seems to suit me fine
If you are never cold, love
Well who's going to keep you warm?
You′ll take the sun for granted, girl
If you run from every storm
But Lord, me and this old guitar
Now we′ve seen a storm or two
Yeah, we've seen a million drifters, girl
These snowflakes and you
Oh, that sad old wintry feeling
I don′t really seem to mind
Sad but sweet old wintry feeling
Oh, that wintry feeling
Somehow it just seems to suit me fine
Look how the sky's all silver
Beautiful Montreal
And out of a sky of silver
Snowflakes begin to fall
And I sit me by my window
I take my pen in hand
If I sound a little wintry
You′ll have to understand
Oh, that sad old wintry feeling
I don't really seem to mind
Sad but sweet old wintry feeling
Oh, that wintry feeling
Somehow it just seems to suit me fine
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