In this case morning blues turn into whites by the midnight special snowstorm
It’s a traditional blues song about a prisoner in the south Houston who sees the Light from the train going by every night at midnight. He sees it as his salvation
Look under them pretty colors and you will see typical early spring temps, would not be enthused about golfing in shorts anytime soon or in NNE golfing at all. Also signs of a cooler pattern on the weeklies as April approaches