The Eschatones - Snowflakes on a Tiny Lane (Acoustic Version)

In the middle of a blizzard I found
Myself thinking of you on a merry-go-round
Your hair in the breeze and your head in the clouds
With warm woolen mittens and snow falling down

Lost in night's ocean I dreamed
Of a black limousine carrying you to the prom
Right after taking photographs on the lawn
Cheeks red from comments made by your mom

Drinking coffee I remembered back when
You told me a story about you and your friends
How you got into trouble throwing snowballs at cars
You broke a man's windshield and fled from the yard

In a bar I recollected when
We went to church and sang hymns with your friends
The uncomfortable pews and the organs warm hum
Bright stained glass casting colors of love

Sorrow subsides as I think of the joy
That you gave to me when I was a blind little boy
The glow in your eyes will forever remain
in the snowflakes that fall on a small country lane
In the hills where I know that I will see you again
In the hills where I know that I will see you again
In the hills where I know that I will see you again

Written by:
Kai Stanley

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The Eschatones

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