I will tell you, I love you.
But the muffs on your ears will cater your fears.
My nose and feet are running as we start
To travel through snow. Together we go.
Together we go (echo)
We get colder,
As we grow older.
We will walk
So much slower.
Oh Ms. Believer, my pretty weeper.
Your twisted thoughts are like snow on the rooftops.
Please take my hand, we're in foreign land
As we travel through snow. Together we go.
Together we go (echo)
We get colder,
As we grow older.
We will walk
So much slower.
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