The snow flies round
in furious flurry,
Though some folks
see it as such a worry,
But we walk through
it without a hurry,
Because it’s only
snow, it’s only snow.
When it settles, the
world is white,
So that in the sun,
it shines too bright,
But we go out and
have a snowball fight,
Because it’s only
snow, it’s only snow
It’s so much fun for us
to play,
And, then one day,
it all melts away,
But, we know it will
come back another day,
Because it’s only
snow, it’s only snow.
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