12-14 Mr. Snow and I Have A Conversation

the weather outside is frightful,
right?!
but the fire is so delightful,
hmmm,
but since there's no place to go,
it should,
stop,
please,
I don't know,
let it,
(sigh)
snow.

it's not me your kissing goodnight,
right?!
but you gotta go out in the storm,
hmmm,
but the longer you hold him tight,
(sigh)
all the way home you'll be warm...

that fire is slowly dying,
right?
and maybe it's time I was good-byeing,
hmmm,
but since there's no place to go,
it should,
well,
please,
maybe,
let it,
(sigh),
SNO-ow!