The snow lands on your long eyelashes Strike a few matches The blinding white Mingles with the white light Not quite In this world.
By the fire we chat quietly For me a mug of hot cocoa And for you some warm tea This is the best thing that has ever happened to me Not just chatting, but you And the warmth of the fire Mix wonderfully.
This Winter Rhapsody Is a fantastic fantasy Snap back to reality Iām all by myself.