There’s a cabin in the woods
With
a snowman standing guard
Watching
over sledding children
In
the run.
And
the bells are ringing wildly
From
the little country church
Frigid
air is crackling loudly
Oh
what fun!
If
this isn’t what you’re seeing
If
the weather’s turning warm
Come
out west because its snowing
Where’s
the sun?
1 comment:
Well, we had to go east to find snow, but it's lovely!
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