Am G F Am G F Snow in San Anselmo, the deer cross by the lights. Am G F The mission down in Old San Rafael; Dm F A madman looking for a fight, Dm F A madman looking for a fight. The massage parlor's open The clientele come and they go The classic music station Plays in the background soft and low Plays in the background soft and low The silence round the Cascades The ice crisp and clear The beginnings of the opera Seem to suddenly appear Seem to suddenly appear 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, hadn't happened in over thirty years But it was laying on the ground But it was laying on the ground | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm Dm F G |