There is sun on the snow, back at my B&B
There is sun through the weeping willow, back at my B&B
There is peace in the trees, trees without leaves, back at my B&B
I vowed to steer away
And steer away
Is exactly what I've done
I did not go in search of longing
I did not go in search of loss
I did not go in search of yearning
I did not go in search of cost
Instead I found friendly faces
Who turned around
And asked may I help you
As they complemented me on my bracelet
There are good memories of this day, back at my B&B
There are ladders, and drains to mend, back at my B&B
There are owners, also known as friends, back at my B&B