I try to look ahead for spring,
While shoveling in the snow.
I pile the snow along the path,
And watch the snow plow go.
The snow plow travels back and forth,
He does his job just fine.
I shovel out the cars again,
I need to buy some wine.
While shivering in the cold and ice,
I try to look ahead.
Spring will be here early,
That is what I said.
I love that very first day of spring,
I open the windows wide,
And air out the house all day long,
And sit and sit outside.