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cold as ice,
my windows freeze,
keep me warm through this winter breeze.
frosty windows,
on a hot summers day,
pixie shaped snow,
lie across the hay.
the wind moans quietly,
crying its pain.
the white clouds turn black,
and get ready for the rain.
heartbeats made out of pure solid gold,
keep me warm as the winter unfolds.
warm the stew and the cake delight,
and i'll be out of your home by the morning light.
cold as ice your windows freeze,
i'll keep you warm through this winter breeze.
