Story Behind The Song
A whiter's night away from home and reflecting the choices made.
| Song Length |
3:19 |
Genre |
Rock - Psychedelic, Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Depressing, Quiet |
Subject |
Drugs, Numbness |
| Similar Artists |
Buffalo Springfield, David Crosby |
Language |
English |
| Era |
1970 - 1979 |
| |
Lyrics
Snow is falling soft outside, white flakes floating down
my memories are warm inside but I wonder where I'm bound
Multicolored lights amuse me with the twilight tricks they play
but I take them as a matter of fact so I'll be on my way
Moving on to realms of wisdom, pure unvarnished lands
escaping creeping realism thru the window pane in my hand
Should have taken the black on first, to make sure it would last
but I might lose myself and never find my way back ... my way back
(lead)
Snow is falling soft outside, white flakes floating down
my memories are warm inside but I wonder where I'm bound
But why not let the snow keep falling and see it like it is
and why not stop myself from falling and find out what I've missed?