When winter comes around
It will be cold so cold
So we will cuddle up
In front of a warm log fire
that’s what we desire
And when the snow falls
We will go out and make snow angels
Lying in the crisp white ****** snow
Can we stay Do we have to go?
I so love the crisp white snow!
May 12
May 12, 2026 at 4:21 PM UTC
When winter comes around
It will be cold so cold
So we will cuddle up
In front of a warm log fire
that’s what we desire
And when the snow falls
We will go out and make snow angels
Lying in the crisp white ****** snow
Can we stay Do we have to go?
I so love the crisp white snow!
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