
Hazy, the sun tries
nearly swallowed by the fog
makes it through the day

Hazy, the sun tries
nearly swallowed by the fog
makes it through the day

Sat on our sidewalks
modern city traffic guards
orange traffic cones

Big old brown-leaf tree
stands under the winter rain
ageing gracefully

We like a big life
to live on edge looking down
forget we are small.

Winter’s a tough time
we are all doing our best
even the weak sun