the snow started again oh and the streets are laden with ice the tree is a frosty flag staff the mountain s an aching back that s clinched in a coil under frigid soil cause the snow has started again but the new year won t wait oh when i am old i ll look back at the way i was and time will feel so dark like every year s a deeper hue and you will get obscured by them ah oh when i am old i ll look back at the way i was and time will feel so dark like every year s a deeper hue yea oh when i am old i ll look back at the way i was and time will feel so dark like every year s a deeper hue yea and you will get obscured