I got snow in my shoe melting, like my heart melts as I’m thinking of you.
I got snow in my shoe melting, salty like my tears of joy as I”m thinking of you.
I got snow in my shoe melting, like wax on the candle I carry for you.
Snow in my show, snow in my shoe, oh, you’re not here and I have snow in my shoe.
Look for me with snow in my shoe when you’re dreaming of clouds high over mountains and deep in the valleys. Look for me in back alley drawings and in the bottom of tea cups. I’ll be the guy with snow in his shoe.
Oh, I feel your heat your cold your love your indifference all rolled up in the sweetness of the berries you’d lay at my feet. Crawl to me, crawl on me, till you find what you looking for, I’ll be there when your heart melts, I’ll be the guy with snow in his shoe.
No need to reply cause I know, I know how you sleep, I know how you weep, I know. I know how you smile, I know how you eat, I know.
I got snow in my show melting salty painfully wet frozen slushy. I got snow in my shoe.