and you
and you
and him
just hold me tight and don't let go
too late, i'm here under thirty feet of snow
this frosted dream it could not last
now i'm packed in the frozen past
year's end is coming nearer now
and i don't know how
i'll find it
i know it will melt come noon
but that's far too soon
the ice caps will always be cold
maybe i'll go there
must winter end it feels so right
the nippy mornings and freezing nights
as long as i have my sleigh
i'll be fine, sweetheart, don't come looking
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