A The snow was falling down like E pieces of the sky that friday night
A I was outside in the street and E she was inside to the beat
A Next thing i know, she's watchi E ng me writing to her in the snow
G Let's E Go
A E
A She got up so close, the conden E sation changed her to a ghost
A But she appeared again, as she E wrote on the glass "well, it depends..."
G "Where and When?" E
A "Where and When?" E
then keep playing A and E to end the song with harmonica, trumpet or guitar solo or whatever.