January Songtext
von The Mother Hips

Indian summer goes so fast
And then the rain really starts to fall.
Don′t the streets look different babe?
The pigeons all have disappeared.
Who knows where they go?

Your friends will all come visit soon,
A slumber party in your new room,
Laughter through the walls.
All the things you used to say
To make you laugh; the good old days
Dancing right before you.


January, first bring your concerns and cares to me.
We don't want anybody talking.
January, live up to your namesake,
You can be so cold but everything is new
And hope is there to see us through.

All the things you left behind
Material and the human kind
Never could define you.
Letters wrapped in rubber bands
A conversation with the grocery man
Only could confine you.

January, first bring your concerns and cares to me.
We don′t want anybody talking.
January, live up to your namesake,
You can be so cold but everything is new
And hope is there to see us through.

Indian summer goes so fast
And then the rain really starts to fall.