Up up and away
Meet the new morning
And its beautiful day
Full of song and yearning
Peaceful moments now
Filling space and sky
In its winter low brow
Where the echoes die
In its white and gray
Every feeling is snowy
Low sun shining way
Full of magic shadowy
Up up and away
Tomorrow comes bright
Nothing forever will stay
In the cold of night
Moment’s kindling glow
Torching the dim street
Away with ice and snow
Before we spring meet
Sun in a rising sky
Light coming so clear
Time of night shall fly
When spring again is near
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