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[Verse 1]
Breath in the window
Steam on the glass
Coat on the chair
Guess I won’t need that
Snow on the curb
Melting in lines
I feel the color
Creeping back in my mind

[Chorus]
Spring’s on the way
I can feel it
Warm on my face when I turn to the day
Spring’s on the way
I believe it
No more cold
No more long dark days
Spring’s on the way
Spring’s on the way (hey)

[Verse 2]
Boots by the doorway
Laces undone
Finally walking
Instead of just running from
Neighbors are talking
Out on the lawn
Coffee on porches
Waking up with the dawn

[Chorus]
Spring’s on the way
I can feel it
Warm on my face when I turn to the day
Spring’s on the way
I believe it
No more cold
No more long dark days
Spring’s on the way
Spring’s on the way (oh yeah)