Snowing in the Bedroom BluesIt's snowing in the bedroomand in the kitchen there is sleet.Yes, it's snowing in the bedroomand in the kitchen there is sleet.Got to wear a coat and hat,just to get something to eat.This all started when I said somethingthat you know I did not mean.Baby, it was somethingthat you know I did not mean.Now it's the coldest situation I have ever seen.Do you see me turning blue, babe?Don't you think this is enough?You must see me turning blue, babe -don't you think this is enough?Time for you to end this winterand to thaw me with your love.But it's snowing in the bedroomand in the kitchen there is sleet.Yes, it's snowing in
Thin IceThe ice is thin, the ice is thin -the shore more distant year by year,and nearly sixty since I left it now.There is no going back again.And I am old yet not so very old -I bless the ice. I pray for cold.