Again for First Time

Eamon Friel Cop. Con.

In the evening the wind from the north took control of the town And the snow in the night was as white as the stars falling down I watched it whirl saw it circle and swirl
In the blue street light below

I was staring out the window like a child That had never seen snow

I need to look at the world again for the first time I need to look at the world again for the first time

And the trees in the park by the path have a sermon to preach With their arms in the air winter bare are they making a speech Maybe they sing of the victory of Spring
They can feel deep in the ground

I go crunching cross the gravel on the path For the feel of the sound

Let me walk till the streets disappear I’ll remember it then For I know I can find in my mind where it’s morning again Now the rain’s done there’s a sparkle of sun
Through the clouds breezing on by

They’re reflected in the water on the road And I’m walking on sky