A wint er's day
a bit ter sn owflake on my fac e my su mmer girl
t akes little ba ckward st eps away
J ack Frost took her hand and left me J ack Frost ain't so c ool.
S ell me a coat with b uttons of s ilver
s ell me a c oat that's r ed or gol d
sell me a c oat with l ittle patch p ockets
sell me a c oat 'cause i feel cold.
And w hen she s mile s the ic e fo rgets t o melt away
not l ike befor e her smile was warm in yes terday.
S ee the trees like silver candy f eel my icy h ands.
S ell me a coat with b uttons of s ilver
s ell me a c oat that's r ed or gol d
sell me a c oat with l ittle patch p ockets
sell me a c oat 'cause i feel cold.
S ee my eyes my w indow pane s ee my tears like g entle rain
t hat' s the me m - o - ry of a sum mer' s day.
S ell me a coat with b uttons of s ilver
s ell me a c oat that's r ed or gol d
sell me a c oat with l ittle patch p ockets
sell me a c oat 'cause i feel cold.