ii t isn't even winter and I'm freezing, freezing, and this sort

ii of feeling isn't pleasing and what I want to know, man

ii why, oh why does she treat me like a snowman? she's been

ii building me up quite steadily seems like I've been here years

ii and years and years and years; I wait patiently, froze

in history, all ice-water is tears and tears and tears and

tears; she treats me far too frosty, this hanging on has

cost me dear. it isn't even winter and I'm shivering, shivering

waiting for the love that's not delivering what I want to know, man

why oh why does she treat me like a snowman? it seems you

would say I was too soft-hearted, if you made a dunce-cap

I'd don it! people will always be tempted to wipe their feet

on anything with 'welcome' written on it. it isn't even

winter and I'm freezing, freezing, and this sort of feeling

isn't pleasing and what I want to know, man why, oh why

does she treat me like a snowman?



andy-lead and backing vocals, electric guitar, mini-Korg, prophet V

colin-fretless bass, backing vocals dave-semi acoustic electric

12-string guitar, piano, percussion terry-drums and drum synth

composed by a. partridge