The breeze isn't restful, it hurts like a thorn
My hands get deaden, that’s why I wear gloves on
Tough to walk and tolerate the talk tonight
Give me one more coat, it’s so cold outside
Mama close the door, I can’t take this anymore
All the time they divide
It’s so cold outside
They don’t love, they fight
Why so Selfish! It ain't right
It’s hard to believe
It’s so cold outside
Can I go out alone? No I need your hand to hold
Hand to keep me warm and promise no harm
Its getting chilling, no you can’t trust it too
Yes, your own silhouette
Like you never knew
That’s why I hold you tight
Cos its so cold outside
It won’t get over; I need my cap to cover
Be here in my shell; sip my drink, just off with the bell
Yes another coffee to keep me warm inside
Cos you know mama, It’s so cold outside….
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