it's a frosty morning
the trees are naked
nothing to cover them
the ground is frozen
let's get ready
baby it's lovemaking time
the leaves are flying
because a cold
wind is blowing
might start snowing
let's get ready
baby it's lovemaking time
I am yours
and you are mine
let's get ready
baby it's lovemaking time
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