"Sweet little Sheila, my little Sheila, blue eyes and a pony tail."
"Oh, Sweet Pea, won't you dance with me? Won't ya, won't ya dance with me?"
"Hooray for Hazel, she put me down." etc, etc.
Well, it seems that when he took the bubble gum out of his mouth, ol' Tom was capable of digging just a little bit deeper. This is a lovely and needlessly obscure song of his called, "It's Now Winter's Day". Let's give it a spin.
Everyone
is warm inside, their houses in the snow
The
mercury is dropping down to minus ten below
Outside
it's chilling but inside it's thrilling
With
fireplaces burning and records that keep turning
Gone
is the green grass, the trees have turned brown
The
sky has gone gray, it's now winter's day
The
parks they are empty, no squeaks from the swings
No
kids are at play, it's now winter's day
And
here we are snuggled warm in each others arms
Listening
to silent sound as the snow packs the ground
Perfumed
hair that I smell, essence that I like so well
You
are my winter, the days and the nights
In our
hideaway, its now winter's day
Our
love will grow stronger, amid winter's chill
Inside
we will play, it's now winter's day
And
everyone is warm inside, their houses in the snow
The
mercury is dropping down to minus ten below
Outside
it's chilling but inside it's thrilling
With
fireplaces burning and records that keep turning
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