Track 7 of the album Open Window Sessions · 2015
Snow Plough, Three A.M. Orange
by Cassio Lune
“I watched snow ploughs from the window and the orange light on the hill stayed with me. This is the sound of a white town at three in the morning.”
chillhop · winter beats · jazzhop · 3:26
Lyrics
Three a.m., the town is white and still An orange light turns on the hill The plough rolls out, a slow big shape Clearing a road for the morning's sake Heater humming, coffee in the cup Snow falls soft and keeps on falling up In the headlights, flakes like static Everything is quiet and automatic Push the snow, push it slow Orange light on the road below Somebody's going to wake up soon And find a clear way home by noon Past the bakery, past the school Past the frozen water pool Every mailbox wears a little crown I'm driving soft so I don't wake the town Push the snow, push it slow Orange light on the road below Somebody's going to wake up soon And find a clear way home by noon Nobody sees me do this part Just the quiet and the dark That's all right, that's all right I'm making room for the light Push the snow, push it slow Orange light on the road below Somebody's going to wake up soon And find a clear way home by noon Push it slow, push it slow A clear way home