Snow - Sam Baker - Cotton
Standard Tuning
First light city streets are white and pristine
Waiting on the tracks of the early machines
This city is so pretty when the snow falls just at dawn
Hey paper boy how about them Celts
This snow keeps falling think itâs never gonna melt
This cityâs so pretty
Got a cup of coffee
A sunday globe
A table by the window
Watch the plows in the road
This cityâs so pretty
From ships in the night good sailors from the sea
Walk the streets at dawn
Down on Beacon Street
This city is so pretty
They are so far from home
Snow is deep
The road is long
Snow is deep
The road is long
So far from home
Pass a stranger on the street
He is way out of sorts
He says hey mister Iâve come up short
You got any change
The lord loves a giver I believe
Small change to a stranger
Change on the street
Change to a man
Thought heâd never get beat
There are a thousand ways
A man in the snow gets lost
So far from home
Snow is deep
The road is long
Snow is deep
The road is long
So far from home
There is snow upon the ocean
Snow upon the land
Talk about forgiveness
Help my understand
Why I hold on tight
Do not let go
I walk these streets frozen in snow
First light city streets are white pristine
Waiting on the tracks of the dirty machines
First light city streets are white pristine
They are waitin