A little gray around the crown   A little hint of slowing down   She puts on some old evening gown   And dances alone   Years are hazy and days are slow   The seasons come and the reasons go   And while the wind and memory blows   She turns to stone      Sayin'   Blow on, blow on chilly wind   Go ahead and blow   Blow on chilly wind   Just let the chilly wind blow   Yeah let the chilly wind blow      Down the halls that whisper names   Through the walls and the picture frames   It's not just old in here   It's swirling underneath the door   And all around the cabinet drawers   It's getting pretty cold in here      But I say   Blow on, blow on chilly wind   Go ahead and blow   Blow on chilly wind   Just let the chilly wind blow      Let the chilly wind blow   And the chilly wind will blow      I took a walk down by Shaker Square   A Christmas tree was standing there   That same old chill was in the air   And I buttoned up my overcoat   I thought of things that change and things that don't   How they say some folks will and some folks won't      But I say   Blow on, blow on chilly wind   Go ahead and blow   Blow on chilly wind   Just let the chilly wind blow      Let the chilly wind blow   And the chilly wind will blow      Said you must blow on, Mama   Blow on chilly wind      You must blow on