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a potpourri of sense and feminine lunacy

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this song still makes me cry



Snow can wait, i forgot my mittens
Wipe my nose, get my new boots on
I get a little warm in my heart when I think of winter
I put my hand in my Father's glove
I run off where the drifts get deeper
Sleeping beauty trips me with a frown
I hear a voice,
"Your must learn to stand up for yourself
Cause I can't always be around"

He says,
"When you gonna make up your mind,
When you gonna love you as much as I do,
When you gonna make up your mind,
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change, my dear."

Boys get discovered as winter melts,
Flowers competing for the sun.
Years go by and I'm here still waiting,
Withering where some snowman was
Mirror mirror where's the crystal palace,
But I only can see the myself skating around the truth who I am,
But I know Dad, the ice is getting thin.