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In the snow,
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like a sleigh ride
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the train holding us two
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is running away
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february 67
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strawberry fields
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a completely white winter view
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sleep forever
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like lovers in
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a cold country
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putting on
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a coonskin cap
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fingers gone numb
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and like Quinn the eskimo
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with a sniffy red nose
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saying "I love you"
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dashing, (strawberry sleighride)
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the bullet train
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to the weekend's vacation
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right now, (strawberry sleighride)
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we love each other,
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just like when we were 7
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In the snow,
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both of us together
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vow to love each other
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all at once saying
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even if the end of the 20th
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century comes tomorrow
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nobody but you!
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things like that
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dashing, (strawberry sleighride)
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moving quickly to
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the gloomy kingdom
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right now, (strawberry sleighride)
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we're in a bad mood,
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just like when we were 7
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in blue sunglasses,
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like a dead actress,
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don't be a snob:
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tell me you love me
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fingers feeling numb
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and like Quinn the eskimo
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tell me your old stories,
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till I fall asleep
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dashing, (strawberry sleighride)
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the bullet train,
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to the weekend vacation
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right now, (strawberry sleighride)
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we kiss
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just like when we were 7
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Strawberry Sleighride - Eng
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| Pizzicato Five |
