Why do I cry in the winter Why do I feel so blue The cold is cruel and biting I don't know what to do. I now have a plan of action I know what I must do I will move to a warmer dwelling Somewhere small and new. A bungalow that is so cosy A little green garden bright With windows full of sunshine, through the day And a warm blazing fire by night.
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Winter Dreaming
Why do I cry in the winter
Why do I feel so blue
The cold is cruel and biting
I don't know what to do.
I now have a plan of action
I know what I must do
I will move to a warmer dwelling
Somewhere small and new.
A bungalow that is so cosy
A little green garden bright
With windows full of sunshine, through the day
And a warm blazing fire by night.
🏡 🔥