C                                  G
First light city streets are white and pristine
F
Waiting on the tracks of the early machines
     C                          G                                  F
This city is so pretty when the snow falls just at dawn
C                                  G
Hey paper boy how about them Celts
    F
This snow keeps falling think it’s never gonna melt
    C                     G     F
This city’s so pretty

Got a cup of coffee
A sunday globe
A table by the window
Watch the plows in the road
This city’s so pretty

From ships in the night good sailors from the sea
Walk the streets at dawn
Down on Beacon Street
This city is so pretty

C           G             C
They are so far from home
F           G
Snow is deep
                C
The road is long
F          G
Snow is deep
C               F
The road is long
C  G            C
So far from home

Pass a stranger on the street
He is way out of sorts
He says hey mister I’ve come up short
You got any change
The lord loves a giver I believe
Small change to a stranger
Change on the street
Change to a man
Thought he’d never get beat
There are a thousand ways
A man in the snow gets lost

So far from home
Snow is deep
The road is long
Snow is deep
The road is long
So far from home






           F
There is snow upon the ocean
        G
Snow upon the land
 C
Talk about forgiveness
  F
Help my understand
        C
Why I hold on tight
G
Do not let go
   C                      F
I walk these streets frozen in snow

First light city streets are white pristine
Waiting on the tracks of the dirty machines
First light city streets are white pristine
They are waitin