Song / Goosefeathers
Here’s a song I wrote today.
Goosefeathers
Lyrics by Sparrow Hall
Snow comes down like goosefeathers
Around the yellow lights
On city streets a muffled silence
As forms walk through the night
In black coats with collars high
And faces tilted down
They pass outside the closed up shops
And follow trails along the ground
Will they have their lovers waiting at their doors
Will they have some blankets spread across the floors
Nothing’s all that different from the way it was before
So tell me why the snow makes me miss you that much more
I didn’t mean to start a fire
I didn’t mean to let it grow
I didn’t mean to find a love
I didn’t mean to let it go
Nothing’s all that different from the way it was before
So tell me why the snow makes me miss you that much more
Copyright 2008
Sparrow Hall



