A little gray around the crown A little hint of slowing down She puts on some old evening gown And dances alone Years are hazy and days are slow The seasons come and the reasons go And while the wind and memory blows She turns to stone
Sayin' Blow on, blow on chilly wind Go ahead and blow Blow on chilly wind Just let the chilly wind blow Yeah let the chilly wind blow
Down the halls that whisper names Through the walls and the picture frames It's not just old in here It's swirling underneath the door And all around the cabinet drawers It's getting pretty cold in here
But I say Blow on, blow on chilly wind Go ahead and blow Blow on chilly wind Just let the chilly wind blow
Let the chilly wind blow And the chilly wind will blow
I took a walk down by shaker square A christmas tree was standing there That same old chill was in the air And I buttoned up my overcoat I thought of things that change and things that don't How they say some folks will and some folks won't
But I say Blow on, blow on chilly wind Go ahead and blow Blow on chilly wind Just let the chilly wind blow
Let the chilly wind blow And the chilly wind will blow
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