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You asked of the sun |
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to kindly leave you alone |
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so that you could see the snow falling. |
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And as sleet pours down on you |
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you will feel no need to move. |
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You will stay until you have had your moneys worth. |
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It's a beautiful night |
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so you thought that we should leave town |
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but we left behind all our winter clothes, oh no. |
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And as frost grips to our arms |
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and the clouds obscure the stars |
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we will never say of our time, that it's wasting. |
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You asked of the sun |
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to kindly fuck off |
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so that you see the snow falling |
