Small Brown Bike
make this a holiday
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As far as this winter goes we don't feel the deep snow
But it's cold wherever I go, it feels cold wherever I go
The smell of the heater core warms up the cold car as we climb the hand north
As we climb the hand north
The sound of the northern air warns us it's too far but it's a risk
We must care it's a bridge we must bear
The sight of your face again completes the long drive one of the four reasons why it feels whole to be alive
Brother gone north, come home to stay
Brother gone north, please this my holiday
Brother gone north, please come home to stay
Brother gone north, make this a holiday
Brother gone north, please come home to stay
Brother gone north, make this a holiday