seems so long since Christmas waved its goodbyes
the sun here betrays any proper sense of season
yet I still can't help but imagine if I could go to sleep
and wake up to this city embraced in white
anything can happen when the world looks new
all the dreams that dance about my thoughts awaken
uncertainty and ambiguity replaced by brilliant hope
it may sound silly but I believe it can happen here
who knows? maybe we'll see snow this weekend