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O'Higgins - Ó hUigin - d'Eguino

Uí hUigin - Ó hUigin - O'Higgins - Higgins

Old Man Winter Jan 2010

Old Man Winter by James F. Higgins

That old man..we call winter..,

arrived a wee bit late

The time he'd lost..'twas soon made up..,

this deep freeze..'tis our fate

Ay..he came in mid-December..,

and ay..he wasn't missed

I guess the old fart's jealous..,

cause damn..he sure seems pissed

It started picture perfect..,

just pretty flakes of snow

Then came the mighty..,

from the nor-west..they did blow

Drifts formed here..drifts formed there..,

we shoveled night..and day

The sun it hide..'twas little light..,

the sky was dark..and grey

Ay..that old man we call winter

he showed..a wee bit late

And time he'd lost..'twas soon made up..,

a deep freeze..'tis our fate