The snow is fresh, the air is crisp,
A frosty morn I can't resist.
Boots crunch down on a powdered lane,
The village hums a sweet refrain.
Chimneys puff their smoky sighs,
As the sun peeks through in pale disguise.
[Chorus]
Oh, a snowy stroll, a dreamy day,
The world in white, a grand ballet.
Parkas and toques, a bundled parade,
Through a winter wonderland, I'm swayed.
Oh, the snow, the snow, my heart’s aglow,
In this village charm, where dreams bestow.
[Verse 2]
Icicles dangle like chandeliers,
The bells of sleds tickle my ears.
The clarinet plays a lilting tune,
Dancing snowflakes join in swoon.
A couple waves from a window bright,
Their laughter warms the icy light.
[Bridge]
Trombone calls with a mellow croon,
Trumpets echo like a silver moon.
Violin whispers, soft and low,
Each note a swirl of falling snow.
[Chorus]
Oh, a snowy stroll, a dreamy day,
The world in white, a grand ballet.
Parkas and toques, a bundled parade,
Through a winter wonderland, I'm swayed.
Oh, the snow, the snow, my heart’s aglow,
In this village charm, where dreams bestow.
[Outro]
The tuba hums as the night descends,
The snowy path begins to bend.
Each step, a note in winter's song,
Through this magic, I’ll wander long.
A frosty morn I can't resist.
Boots crunch down on a powdered lane,
The village hums a sweet refrain.
Chimneys puff their smoky sighs,
As the sun peeks through in pale disguise.
[Chorus]
Oh, a snowy stroll, a dreamy day,
The world in white, a grand ballet.
Parkas and toques, a bundled parade,
Through a winter wonderland, I'm swayed.
Oh, the snow, the snow, my heart’s aglow,
In this village charm, where dreams bestow.
[Verse 2]
Icicles dangle like chandeliers,
The bells of sleds tickle my ears.
The clarinet plays a lilting tune,
Dancing snowflakes join in swoon.
A couple waves from a window bright,
Their laughter warms the icy light.
[Bridge]
Trombone calls with a mellow croon,
Trumpets echo like a silver moon.
Violin whispers, soft and low,
Each note a swirl of falling snow.
[Chorus]
Oh, a snowy stroll, a dreamy day,
The world in white, a grand ballet.
Parkas and toques, a bundled parade,
Through a winter wonderland, I'm swayed.
Oh, the snow, the snow, my heart’s aglow,
In this village charm, where dreams bestow.
[Outro]
The tuba hums as the night descends,
The snowy path begins to bend.
Each step, a note in winter's song,
Through this magic, I’ll wander long.
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