So much beauty to be found. There's so much around. Can't seem to get along. I keep losing ground. When the foggy days blow. And I'm doing a winter show. And the soggy winds blow. I'm turning up for the show. Is it much to ask? For a single day. To get back to my past. Take a trip away. When the foggy days blow. And I'm doing a winter show. And the soggy winds blow. I'm turning up for the show. Is it much to ask? For a single day. To get back to my past. Take a trip away. When the foggy days blow. And I'm doing a winter show. And the soggy winds blow. I'm turning up for the show. Hush, hush, the sound. It's coming around. It's getting louder. Louder and louder. It's getting louder. It's getting louder. Louder and louder. It's getting louder.