Ice and Snow

Ice and Snow by Bob Moore I remember long ago the cold, the ice, the falling snow when as a kid, we used to love it but as you get older, they can shove it All that cold gets in your bones they’re full of creaks, you’re full of groans and out of bed, don’t want to get surely it’s not that time yet You pull your clothes in one by one and under the blankets put them on you set them out the night before be cold in the morning, that’s for sure And now you’re dressed to meet the day but that feeling won’t go away wish mam was here to make some tea but she’s still in bed, it’s so cold you see.