The hottest February day on record I called you up and then I wrote this poem Took all the things in all of the museums And sized it up to see if it still glowed I guess I just thought you should know But if you find a new reason to leave here Don't lie awake just thinking how to go Hey it's alright, hey it's alright believe me I will not fight or make it hard I won't I guess I just thought you should know I've hope But they are still promising snow