I look out my window On these cold winter days
The snow is shining And I bathe in the sun rays
I think; "What a day to be alive."
The wind is freezing But I have no cares
The rain will pour soon But I have no fears
Let's make snowballs and laughter
The rain might pour tomorrow And that's okay too.
Right now we're smiling And the sky is blue
Who has time for bittersweet sadness?
And when tomorrow eventually shows itself
I can make some tea And focus on myself
The good weather might return next Friday.