hear that wind out there…must be goin’ 50 miles per hour..sounds cold…train wailin’…lights shinin’…castin’ a glow on parked cars up and down the street…that wind just cries…cries…

red tail lights come-on as a pick-up truck stops atta stop sign…that’s funny…no-one ever stops at that stop sign…not at this time of night…pass on through…pass on through…

voices of men muffled…walkin’ down back alleys…a snowflake falls…mornin’ will be here soon…

mornin’ will be here soon…