And I remember her on the streets of New York City
As I walked the night needing some place warm to go
As she passed I said: Hey there's snowflakes on your lashes
And she laughed and said: That isn't snow
She said: They're feathers from a pillow God is shaking in the sky
And she opened smiling lips to catch a snowflake blowing by
And we both began to laugh and then I looked into her eyes
And it was warm again
But
I never got to know her very well
All we did was spend a little time
You're waiting for a story but there's really none to tell
She's just a passing shadow on my mind
But I remember her as we woke up warm together
In her sunlit room, and she said: I'll help you pack
And she sewed my shirt and I said: I'll stay forever
But she laughed and put some cookies in my sack
And she said: Leave a trail of cookie crumbs as you walk through the snow
And someday I'll follow after and I'll find you where you go
And I left her in her doorway but why I'll never know
But I was younger then
So
I never got to know her very well
All we did was spend a little time
You're waiting for a story but there's really none to tell
She's just a passing shadow on my mind
Oh, you're waiting for a story but there's really none to tell
