Slow Buildings
another december morning
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Thereâs a place that I go
Where everything falls like snow
On streets bejeweled with faces I know
From our show
In the place Iâll always go
Thereâs a place that I hide
Where no one talks in nickels and dimes
Only in riddles and rhymes
Every lazy winter day
I pass away the weeks away this way
I never leave my room, no work, nor play
Thereâs a place that I love
Where the sweetest bells chime above
And life is never cruel, no, itâs kind
Not just in my mind
In the place Iâll always find
If I sleep through your arrival
Donât hate me, just hang up and re-dial