Its winter time and every thing is white.
Howling wind pushing leaves on an endless flight.
Moon Light peaking over the hills
Cold crisp air giving us chills.

Like blue diamonds on the fresh falling snow.
Stars twinkle and dance and glow.
Isn't it the most beautiful sight.
On this cold winter night.

Drinking wine and holding hands near a warm fire.
When I look into your eyes I feel your desire.
On this special loving night.
Pull me close and hold me tight.

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