Some Body

Somebody loves me,
Can I ask for more?
The snow falls deep,
Foot-prints at my door.

Can I ask for more,
Than a wild-wind heap?
And some one to love me,
Where the snow falls deep?

Foot-prints at my door,
Left in the snow.
For some body loves me,
This much I know.

Can I ask for more,
Than for snow to fall deep?
For foot-prints at my door,
Circled in a wild-wind heap?

Left in the snow,
Are foot-prints at my door.
Some body loves me,
Can I ask for more?


E.P. 1908 - 1989