The world is cold
Yet the sun shines the bright
There is no darkness
Only at night
As we get in our beds
And curl up tight
Shiver in the darkness
Of the cold, cold night
The stars twinkle high above
In the silent silken sky
We curl up by the window
And watch the clouds crawl by
We wake up to a snowy blanket of white on the ground
And little paw prints of deer
They seem to have left us a subtle souvenir
Their little paw prints in the snow
As they pranced and sang
As we shivered at the thought of snow
