New York Snow

IT'
S LATE AND ALL THE CROWDS ARE GONE. BUT I'
LL WAIT FOR THAT RED BIRD DAWN. IT'
S STRANGE MY HEART IS BEATING LIKE A DRUM.
YOUR WINDOWS SHINING THROUGH THE COLD.
BRIGHT AS THE SUN.
I CAN FEEL YOU IN MY ARMS. YOU KEPT ME WARM THAT'
S YOUR CHARM. PROMISE ME YOU'
LL LET ME KNOW. WHEN MY FEELINGS START TO SHOW.
LOVE IS LIKE A RODEO. YOU BUY YOUR TICKETS THEN IT'
S TIME TO GO. MAYBE WE SHOULD TAKE IT SLOW.
BETWEEN THE MOON AND THE NEW YORK SNOW.
THE SKY IS FADING LIKE THE PAST.
AND DREAMS MELT LIKE TERADROPS ON THE
WINDSHIELD GLASS. SOMETIMES IT'
S FAITH WHEN ALL ELSE FAILS.
WHEN THAT TRAIN IS COMING OFF THE TRACKS.
YOU TURN AROUND AND YOU'
RE GOOD TO GO. JUST LIKE JOE DIMAGGIO.
LOVE IS LIKE A RODEO. YOU BUY YOUR TICKETS THEN IT'
S TIME TO GO.
MAYBE WE SHOULD TAKE IT SLOW.
BETWEEN THE MOON AND THE NEW YORK SNOW.
I DON'
T KNOW IF I'
M THE ONE. THE PRODIGAL OR A WAYWARD SON. I CAN'
T SEE THE DIFFERENCE NOW. IF I RUN AWAY AND LET YOU GO.
LOVE IS LIKE A RODEO. YOU BUY YOUR TICKETS THEN IT'
S TIME TO GO.
MAYBE WE SHOULD TAKE IT SLOW.
BETWEEN THE MOON AND THE NEW YORK SNOW.