Testo di Hooray!

its cold and snow's actually on the ground of this no-snow town. and instead of cars, street's trafficing in sleds. men become boys again. and there's a war on the corner with no guaranteed winner. its just a snow fall of snow balls, evidence of the winter. And i can feel my hands again. we're almost home. it's 2 pm and our snow is falling still as our good city lay still. and our friends are packed around some no smoking bar warming on alcohol. we step into the silence, yeah, AND we step slowly and quiet. All boys come on and girls join up just don't grow old. All boys come on and girls join up we're almost home This is all we want: Time to be with us, a home to lift the cold. Still cold, the snow's turning into rain and melting away. All these days slip by us so let's keep them.