Jenny Dalton
Snow Mazes of Norway
Six points on a snowflake, eight arrows on a compassMy brother with a host family playing drums for the NorwegiansHe went walking to explore Trysil, but he got lost in a winter mazeSix points on a snow flake, eight arrows on a compassSix ways from Sunday falling downEight feet of heaven on the groundKeep him warm, keep him warm'Cause in the snow mazes of Norway,he is undergroundHe brought back some souvenirsa metal bowl with a Viking shipa wooden carving and compassand six points on a snowflakeSix points on a snowflakeEight memories in a photographMy brother's going to miss that snowNow he surfs in San Diego
From Letras Mania