As he walks across the road. it hits him hard strong
hard and fast. it Whip him like bulttse. it hit him to
he blea mersey
As the sun walks up and stretch his arms and leg and get ready for a long. As I trudge along the
frosty snow it gets pounded beneath my feet.the
snow glamour in the beak dawn the tree sway the
morning snow farlling
from the tree that have abarnded thee sole
