Blizzard — текст песни (Ellis Paul)

Weather advisory, one for the diaries

Windy and cold so stay off the road

Its bitter outside your windows

Stack your blankets, light your candles



There isnt a phone booth, and aint it the cold truth

Its a lonely old highway, just me and the plows

Making the most of their payday

Laying salt in the wounds of the roadways



(chorus)

For your bed Ill beat the cold,

With a blizzard in my headlights, or an avalanche in the road

Snow blinds every road sign,



So Im counting the miles as Im going

Theres a shroud of black ice forming

The radio sends out ample warning...

Up on the next hill, a trailer truck load spilled it spun in a jacknife, and now its a still life

Framed by the flares and the cruisers, orange coats and one sore loser...



(chorus)



In hindsight, its been a long night

And where I was was not so cold

Another sound bite off the dash lights

Its more than a foot or so theyre told

Two hundred miles to chicago, my eyes froze to the road

Mesmerized as the windshield collides with the snow...



Weather advisory, one for the diaries

Windy and cold so stay off the road