

First white flakes on the brick-laid street
No one around to watch them land
My heavy coat and my frozen feet
Walking home with an empty hand (mmm-hmmm)
And the silence is kinder than your voice in my head
Kinder than all of the things that we said
The cold air clears out the room
Under this winter moon
(ahhhh) Past the diner with the darkened sign
The quiet houses in a
row
For the very first time in a long-gone line
I don't mind the falling snow
And the silence is kinder than your voice in my head
Kinder than all of the things that we said
The cold air clears out the room
Under this winter moon (ahhhh)
Just the snow
Falling slow (hummmm)