Snow In San Anselmo

Snow in San Anselmo
The deer cross by the lights
The mission down in old San Rafael
And a madman looking for a fight
A madman looking for a fight.

And the Massage parlor's open
And the clientele come and they go
And the classic music station
Plays in the background soft and low
Plays in the background soft and low.

And the silence 'round the cascades
And the ice crisp and clear
And the beginning of the opera
Seem to suddenly appear
Seem to suddenly appear.

And the pancake house is always crowded
Open 24 hours of every day
And if you suffer from insomnia
You can speed your time away
You can speed your time away.

Snow in San Anselmo
My waitress, my waitress, my waitress
Said it was coming down
Said it hadn't happened in over 30 years
But it was laying on the ground
But it was laying on the ground.