Snow Snow - Pete Seeger

Snow, snow, falling down

Covering up my dirty old town

Covers the garbage dump, covers the holes

Covers the rich homes, and the poor souls

Covers the station, covers the tracks

Covers the footsteps of those who’ll not be back

Snow, snow, falling down

Covering up my dirty old town

Under the street lamp, there stands a girl

Looks like she’s not got a friend in this world

Look at the big flakes come drifting down

Twisting and turning, round and round

Snow, snow, falling down

Covering up my dirty old town

Covers the mailbox, the farm and the plow

Even barbed wire seems — beautiful now

Covers the station, covrs the tracks

Covers the footstps of those who’ll not be back

Snow, snow, falling down

Covering up my dirty old town