Winter
No more sunny days
The days have flew away
And no longer do we feel
The bright sunny rays
Now every morning I step outside
And the cold bites my body
And the wind tears at my face
This cold, I cannot abide
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No more sunny days
The days have flew away
And no longer do we feel
The bright sunny rays
Now every morning I step outside
And the cold bites my body
And the wind tears at my face
This cold, I cannot abide