There's a frost in the air
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Summer doesn't want to play
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They've taken down the fair
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And the leaves have all blown away
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They say everything must die
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For a new life to begin
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In the seasons of our love
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I feel the winter setting in
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Through this bitter, bitter cold I thought I'd always
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have you to hold me Through the storm
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and keep me warm Through this bitter, bitter cold
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The sun has kissed your face
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Your tears in my hair
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You say it's time to go my friend
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You feel it in the air
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And like the moon upon the water
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Gives diamonds to the sea
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I pray that when the snow is gone
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You'll return to me
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Through this bitter, bitter cold I thought I'd always
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have you to hold me Through the storm
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And keep me warm Through this bitter, bitter cold
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And if there is such a thing
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As winter in the spring
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Then I'll make angels
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And I'll see you in the wings
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Of this bitter, bitter cold...
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In The Wings
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Tara MacLean |