We won’t take the long way ’round
The mountain high, singing in the sky
I’ll dance and shake my cares away
And plow right through with all the grace
Of a rhino on the savanna
So look above, and look below
Don’t worry what it is you know
The snow is piling up outside
So take a shovel, leave your pride
Get outside, start shoveling
The fire’s got me on the mend
If only it could lend me a friend
A single spark would do me good
But I think the fire will sit
And keep on muttering
Now I find the day is at an end
My wishes haven’t been fulfilled
But it’s okay, I’ll sleep for now
And wake up in the morning loud
Wishing, always wishing
Samuel Canerday 