22 Winter Blue: The Misinterpretation

To you

It's winter blue,

Who knew

You'd

Blow my way.

The leaves have long since shown their true colors

Others,

Were just carried away.

Winter blue

Yeah that's the feel.

Chiiiiiiiiiiil, Miss Cool.

Let fall a roll of the saxophone

A couple of melodies

Drowning in the melancholy

This feel you give to me.

Come winter,

Brings chills, the frost, the despair

You,

Bring the fire, the companionship, the care.

Now look what the winter blew in.

Are you here to stay?

Follow me through the seasons

Because you blew me away.