There’s an exponential relationship – I know this to be true
Between the length of winter and the desperate way I view
Those first emerging nodding bells of shimmering, pure white
Oh, common little snowdrop, you are such a welcome sight
There’s an exponential relationship – I know this to be true
Between the length of winter and the desperate way I view
Those first emerging nodding bells of shimmering, pure white
Oh, common little snowdrop, you are such a welcome sight