The New Year - Dear Nora

The snow started again, oh

And the streets are laden with ice

The tree is a frosty flag staff

The mountain’s an aching back

That’s clinched in a coil

Under frigid soil

'Cause the snow has started again

But the new year won’t wait

Oh, when I am old

I’ll look back at

The way I was

And time will feel so dark

Like every year’s a deeper hue

And, you will get obscured by them, (go)

Ah

Oh, when I am old

I’ll look back at

The way I was

And time will feel so dark

Like every year’s a deeper hue, yea

Oh, when I am old

I’ll look back at

The way I was

And time will feel so dark

Like every year’s a deeper hue, yea

And you will get obscured