Finding all the little blips, in-betweens Now with deepening meaning And how nice to flit about untethered In the snow Red cardinals Squawk and fly around Backyard to backyard Cradling it all Here for whatever Who really knows? ♪ Keeping on the sunny side Grey streetcar ride What little light goes slow ♪ Heartening to know that nothing really goes away Heartening to know that nothing really goes away Nothing really goes away ♪ Another wave rolling All the stores closed Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yеah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah Yeah, yeah