The Snow 歌詞
The Snow - Smiley Storytellers
The snow
Once upon a time
At the top of a very high mountain
There was a massive rock
On the tip of the rock
There was a tiny flake of snow
The snowflake began examining the surrounding universe
Nearby he saw a sparkling icicle
Wow it must be quite amazing to be a giant icicle
Said the snowflake
The icicle did appear to be amazingly immense
It must surely give the icicle
Tremendous confidence to be such a dazzling
Substantive creature
The snowflake continued
Looking to see what surrounded him
He next caught sight of a snowman
The snowflake said
I wonder what it feels like to be
Such a creature as a snowman
The snowflake continued to look around him
Soon he spied a frozen spring
Emerging from one of the mountain's
Now certainly it must be very grand to be as important
As a spring said the snowflake
All of this observing had left the
Snowflake a bit confused
Now that he'd spent some time observing
His world he wondered if perhaps he was
No more than an insignificant speck
He said what am I next to say a frozen mountain
Spring a snowman or even an icicle
How can a little bit of snow like me possibly stay up
Here without shame among all of these other
More grand and important creations
The snowflake could find no happy note
In his pondering he said
Anyone looking up at this mounrain
Can see all the rest of the
Magnificent creatures that live here
But they won'tbe able to see me from down the mountain
It really isn't right
Such an insignificant scap of snow as I am
Has no right to such dizzy
Glorious heights
Why it would be no more than I deserve
If the sun wouldn't burn me
With a single flare of his golden rays
Who am I to think above this
I'll escape the sun's anger by going
Down to a level more fitting for something as
Small and inconsequential as I am
Having said all off this the little flake of snow tried
To throw himself from the massive rock
The snowflake was unable to budge
I can't even move myself down the mountain
I really am not good for much said the snowflake
But the snowflake was determined with a great
Effort rolled down from the mountain peak
Then an interesting thing began to
Happen the farther
He rolled the bigger he became
Soon he wasn't so small anymore
He has become a great snowball he continued to roll
Turning into a huge thundering avalanche
Finally the avalanche was at least as vast
As the hill beneath it
And so in the summer this tiny flake
Was the last of the snows to melt in the sun
In life one never knows how things will turn out