coming down
coming down
old man winter
coming down
from the mountain
if you feel his hands
you will find them cold
you know
that's exactly
how it feels
when you get old
coming down
coming down
old man winter
coming down
from the mountain
the wind is howling
a blanket of snow
is upon the ground
now don't you hear the sound
coming down
coming down
old man winter
coming down
from the mountain
And some are delighted that winter it is! To each, his own. Great poem!
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A musical invitation to Winter. Provides happy reading.5 stars