sunflakes fall, snowrays call

it is the winter time of year

a time for all my troubled thought-dreams to come clear

and all the seasons i held dear

seem to have gone and left me 'lone

with winter only here

lonely

forever dreaming

my life is teeming with a yearning

i'd like to be learning

and it's summer out on the street

sunflakes fall

snowrays call

hey mama

it's me saying awwww."