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The first snowfalls touched the ground
I dragged you there
You held my hands and brushed my neck
I hid myself in your chest
He melted the snowflakes on my lips
To feel the shiver in me
We drew the hearts together
And filled them with snowflakes
Holding hands and dancing
We heaped the snowflakes
Cold and hot, fun and laughter
Rhythm is there to keep going
Freezing weather I don't want you to get bored
I insist you stand still
So I can decorate you with white flurries And I can make my snowman
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