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There's a frost in the air |
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Summer doesn't want to play |
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They've taken down the fair |
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And the leaves have all blown away |
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They say, everything must die |
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For a new life to begin |
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In the seasons of our love |
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I feel the winter setting in |
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Through this bitter, bitter cold |
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I thought, |
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I'd always have you |
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To hold me through the storm |
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And keep me warm through this bitter, bitter cold |
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The sun has kissed your face |
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Your tears in my hair |
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You say, it's time to go my friend |
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You feel it in the air |
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And like the moon upon the water |
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Gives diamonds to the sea |
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I pray that when the snow is gone |
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You'll return to me |
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Through this bitter, bitter cold |
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I thought, |
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I'd always have you |
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To hold me through the storm |
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And keep me warm through this bitter, bitter cold |
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And if there is such a thing |
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As winter in the spring |
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Then I'll make angels |
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And I'll see you in the wings of this bitter, bitter cold |