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Honestly I'm glad it's snowing |
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It helps to keep our friends from knowing |
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When they ask me why I'm sad |
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It's easy to blame the weather |
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It's funny how the blinding snow flakes |
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Are right in time to hide my heartache |
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Let them ask me why I'm sad |
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It's easy to blame the weather |
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When I think of the sun it scares me |
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I wonder if I will pass |
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And springtime, I hear is early this year |
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They'll see through me like glass |
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I see no reason for this weather |
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So let me be the first to make up |
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If a reason must be had |
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It's easy to blame the weather |
