Words and music by Richard Homer
4/4, 93 bpm
Am G
hot shower at ten pm, post / evening walk
C G17 G
under a freezing sky / icy, clear, bright
C G G17 G
water flowing to a / wall tile // buttercup 1234
CFGC
in two degrees / of a / Mardy winter / night
CFCGC
CGFC
oh yes, just / another winter / night
CGC
oh, yes, just a / lonely, bitter / night
CFGC
oh, yes, just a / lonely, bitter / night 1234
CFGC
two degrees / of an / icy winter / night
CFCGC
I wait with the / freezing air here
hearing my thinking / asking me / why
I take a long time to / finish a / beer
in a / way it’s / hard to get / high
the computer / half-awake here
I’m thinking it’s quite / content on its / own
unlike me, with / romance in low / gear
the bitter air / cutting / to the / bone
a meandering raw / refugee air
not a girl or woman to / make me / right
the weather’s grim, the / garden / bare
in two degrees / of an / icy winter / night
