Snowball Effect
Snowball, for summer carnival.
Would you give me back my coat I’ve got a flue for year.
Warm up is just causing by the bombs.
May I see again your pretty sundress.
When Grand-Ma tells me about the weather.
I feel ashamed to live this time.
I do my best with business.
But more I play and loose more I feel fine.
People get used to moving fast.
They cannot keep on looking back.
I made unsuccessful attempts.
And in my pocket there is only sand.
Yeah I feel fine, I learn on my own.
Oh slowly but surely I build my home.
As cold is the night, I never feel wrong.
My room becomes a castle with human warmth.
It took a while, but now I look better.
Enjoying the taste of life and flying high.
I’m flying high and painting the clouds.
Snow job, politicians’ weapon.
Here it comes, keep quiet you cannot turn around.
Sit down and watch the rise and fall.
On a top of the hill to get a better view.