May 16, 2025
More in Beside the Point Boys at heart
In Tilton where the flakes fall fast I hear you laugh like Santa in my dreams
We are young again, my friend, we are young and the nights are cold as this, but we dance with girls and glee and other things as pure as we were once - I hear you laugh
In Tilton, where the snow is deep i see you smile, like January in my dreams
We are young, so young again, my friend, we are young and the night has no moon or star, only those songs we can not forget, with girls, as we were one - I see you smile.
In Tilton, where the ice is crisp I shake your hand, like yesterday in my dreams
We are young again, my friend, we are so young and the night is dark, but we are not as we dance with snowflakes, a hungry raccoon, and other friends as happy as we are now - I smile as you drive away.
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