Just Another Winters Day
Flying through the air It hits me Snow everywhere Cold Ice I strike back Gathering up the snow Feeling the cold through my thick winter gloves I miss my target She responds She hits With better aim then me Knocks off my new hat Down to the snow it goes Snatched up by the mad dog Alfie And away he runs Kicking up the snow as he goes The snow he so loves And through the air flies another snow ball Hitting me in the centre Perfect aim I grab another bundle of snow Throw it at her HIt’s the dog He loves it Just another winters day.
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