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As the cold wind blows through the trees The Smiles on peoples faces die And as they turn their heads and look up They see the grey, dull sky The Kids pray for snow The adults pray for heat And as the animals shiver in the cold They pray for something to eat What a time winter is So bleak, mild and rough The wind hits you like a punch And the sky is hard and tough The Woodlands glisten with white And shine the low December sun Everything is silent and still As if the world had just begun Skeletoned Trees stand there Stripped of all there armour And in the feilds can be seen The odd sheep and farmer Winter is here let's just let it flow by For one day we know Spring will arrive And light up that darkened sky |
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