Third Ave

Rain, it falls
 Way above the snow-patch to the stream
 Wind, it calls
 Whistles defamation of trees
 And when the near do wells up to call
 Who knows how to run? We do.
 Still we can not stray too far
 From Third Avenue
 Trace the path
 See how many steps there are to go
 Nightly fall, tumble and melt like the snow
 And when the near do wells up to call
 Who knows how to run? We do.
 Still we can not stray too far
 From Third Avenue
 Don't be late
 It seems like most of the time I'm out of view
 It's cold, my love
 In my room over Third Avenue
 And when the near do wells up to call
 Who knows how to run? We do.
 Still we can not stray too far
 From Third Avenue
 Still we can not stray too far
 From Third Avenue