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They said that it was snowing in
Astounded tones upon the news
I wonder why they're always
So surprised 'cos
Every year it snows
Frozen images of snowploughs as they
Churn along the motorways
I haven't had no boots to wear or any
Loot to spare for days and days
I've travelled more than forty miles today
I must have grown some wings
It's strange how time just seems to fly away
I can't remember things
In a world of my own they say and who
Can blame them they're just not the same
I've known about it all along though I
Thought I was all wrong and it's such a shame
Why don't you have any brushes any more
I used to like your style
I see no paintings anywhere and
There's no smell of turpentine
Did I really have no meaning Well I never
Thought I'd hear those words from you
Who needs a meaning anyway I'd settle
Anyday for a very fine view
I couldn't even tell you all the
Changes since you saw me last
My dreams were like the autumn leaves
They faded and they fell so fast
In fact as you say the snows are here
And how the time it slips away
But I'm glad you did pass by I think
I'll have another try It's another day
The day and then the night have gone
It was not long before the dawn
And the travelling man who sat so
Stiffly in his chair began to yawn
Having kept me here so long my friend
I hope you have a sleeping place to lend
But the painter he just smiled and said
I'll see you in a while this one has no end