In the morning
I saw your
Little Fuzzy Boots
Leaving footprints
For me to follow
Back to you
I could lay here
Lay all day
In the evening I hear your little fuzzy boots hit together
Swung over your weary shoulders they bring me a new sound
In clear blue water and bare feet
Each time me and you meet
It's like the day being born
Sigh
We were walking
Walking by a place
I used to know
Lay forgotten
Buried in the snow
The Snow
I know a place
Far, far away
And I know a place
In the evening I hear your little fuzzy boots hit together
Swung over your weary shoulders they bring me a new sound