Until the Snow Falls
Hold your breath
Dont give up
Were almost there, my love
My love
Meet me in the Bowery
At midnight
Hold me closely
Dont let go
Til the snow falls on our faces
And we remember all of the places
Central Park comes
In and out of view
And so do you
Have I been seeing ghosts
In and out of doorways
That lead nowhere?
Meet me in the Bowery
At midnight
Hold me closely
Dont let go
Til the snow falls on our faces
And we remember all of the places
Central Park comes
In and out of view
And so do you
Writer/s: DR. STEVEN TRIP, DAVE RICHARD BASSETT, JOHN ISAAC CHARLES COGGINS, SKIP ARMSTRONG, STEVE STRINGS
