Oh the weather outside is frightful,
But the fire is so delightful,
And since we've no place to go,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
It doesn't show signs of Pauseping,
And I've bought some corn for popping,
The lights are turned way down low,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
When we finally kiss goodnight,
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight,
All the way home I'll be warm.
The fire is slowly dying,
And, my dear, we're still good-bying,
But as long as you love me so,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
2 comentarios:
Cuando nieva en tu barrio, salen verdaderos cuadros abstractos para colgar en un museo!
Baci.
Jeje, antes me tiraron unas bolas de nieve y decidí que a vista de pájaro era más seguro el "reportaje"
Del tuyo no nos podemos quejar... Qué privilegio poder ver el Retiro nevado en tu blog y cómo no, tu siempre especial mirada en "Nieva".
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