| Footprints in the Snow |
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| Some folks like the summertime when they can walk about |
| Strolling through the meadow green it’s fun there’s no doubt |
| But give me the wintertime when snow falls all around |
| For I found her when the snow was on the ground |
| Well I traced them footprints in the snow |
| I traced the footprints in the snow |
| I can’t forget the day my darling lost her way |
| And I found her when the snow was on the ground |
| Well I dropped in to see her there was a big round moon |
| Her mother said she just stepped out be returnin' soon |
| I found her little footprints and I traced them thru the snow |
| I found her when the snow was on the ground |
| Well I traced them footprints in the snow |
| I traced the footprints in the snow |
| I can’t forget the day my darling lost her way |
| And I found her when the snow was on the ground |
| Now she’s up in heaven she’s with an angel band |
