How much snow does it take?
I'm so cold my body aches,
From this winter all my life has been sucked out.
If you're lookin' at my face and I seem a bit disgraced,
I have lost my smile I only wear a pout.
Well, I'll dream about the summer
When the weather it was warmer,
And my heart sang like a bird up in the tree.
But for now I'll sit here shiverin'
Me poor ol' legs a quiverin'
All this winter's got me cryin' to myself.
I could use a bit of lovin'
Your warm arms like an oven
Please do hold me till this winter's gone away.
In the spring we can discover
As we throw off all these covers,
And we walk both hand in hand
In the warm hot sun.
In the spring we can discover
As we throw off all these covers,
And we walk both hand in hand
In the warm hot sun.
Jenny Naish - How Much [Acoustic] Lyrics
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How much snow does it take?
I'm so cold my body aches,
From this winter all my life has been sucked out.
If you're lookin' at my face and I seem a bit disgraced,
I have lost my smile I only wear a pout.
Well, I'll dream about the summer
When the weather it was warmer,
And my heart sang like a bird up in the tree.
But for now I'll sit here shiverin'
Me poor ol' legs a quiverin'
All this winter's got me cryin' to myself.
I could use a bit of lovin'
Your warm arms like an oven
Please do hold me till this winter's gone away.
In the spring we can discover
As we throw off all these covers,
And we walk both hand in hand
In the warm hot sun.
In the spring we can discover
As we throw off all these covers,
And we walk both hand in hand
In the warm hot sun.
I'm so cold my body aches,
From this winter all my life has been sucked out.
If you're lookin' at my face and I seem a bit disgraced,
I have lost my smile I only wear a pout.
Well, I'll dream about the summer
When the weather it was warmer,
And my heart sang like a bird up in the tree.
But for now I'll sit here shiverin'
Me poor ol' legs a quiverin'
All this winter's got me cryin' to myself.
I could use a bit of lovin'
Your warm arms like an oven
Please do hold me till this winter's gone away.
In the spring we can discover
As we throw off all these covers,
And we walk both hand in hand
In the warm hot sun.
In the spring we can discover
As we throw off all these covers,
And we walk both hand in hand
In the warm hot sun.
Writer: Jenny Naish
Copyright: Lyrics © Jenny Naish
Copyright: Lyrics © Jenny Naish