Thunder Bay

The woods out back lie quiet as a ghost
No hootin owls, no growls in the night
Snow coming down hard in sheets all right
Burying the world under blankets of white
Burying the world under blankets of white

I left too many things unsaid
Should of joined in the chase
Always held my cards too close
And that don’t hold no sway
Deep snow falling down on Thunder Bay
Deep snow falling down on Thunder Bay

Probably not snowing where she now
I got an inkling she headed due south
Always had an itch for sunshine and clear blue skies
I find comfort under steel gray clouds
I find comfort under steel gray clouds