| There was someone a long time ago
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| (Come follow me here and then we’ll go)
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| Who played with me whenever it snowed
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| (To a fortress in the snow)
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| She lived nearby and I’d walk her home
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| (On these bushes berries grow)
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| Then I would go to my own house alone
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| Then one december bad weather came on
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| (We will eat them seeds and all)
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| I went to our shared place and nobody came
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| (Hand in my hand, nose and nose)
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| And it was dark before I made my way home
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| (Shall we marry or shall we go)
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| And sat at my window and watched the snow come
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| When I had children I asked them to stay —
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| When the weather turned bad — indoors to play
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| I tried to make games and be a bold friend
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| Though strong was the call of the harsh winter wind
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| They ran out of doors and shouted and sang
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| (They won’t find us from the road)
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| Their voices went soft as they ran further on
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| (Thicker branches tangled so)
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| Till only a trace of their singing did hang
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| (Flashlights fading, the fire low)
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| On my eyes and my whiskers where they didn’t belong
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| Then my, someone from childhood came into the room
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| And lay her wet head on my withering feet
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| Her tears wet my lap and she fell asleep soon
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| Saying nothing to me just going to sleep
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| O how my head burned as I sat unprepared
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| (Come marry me here and then we’ll go)
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| I was rendered blind and of the world unaware
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| (To the places in the snow)
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| In the quiet of the day, well, I laid her low
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| (You a fire, me aglow)
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| And used her skin as my skin to go out in the snow |