Jim Low - singer/songwriter

 

LIKE MAWSON IN A BLIZZARD (SOMETHING WHITE)

LYRICS:


There’s something white upon the grass
I see it as I pass
Is it a flower someone has grown?
A cockatoo from Heaven thrown?
Is it a paper dropped from a car?
An unknown object from afar?
In the morning’s light
All seem true
The truth is up to you.

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I see it as I pass
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There’s something white upon the grass
I see it as I pass
Is it a flower someone has grown?
A cockatoo from Heaven thrown?
Is it a paper dropped from a car?
An unknown object from afar?
In the morning’s light
All seem true
The truth is up to you. (repeat)
I feel like Mawson in a blizzard.
We’re all like Mawson in a blizzard!

© Jim Low -2008

 

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