In the lane, snow is glistening
A beautiful sight,
We're happy tonight.
Here to stay is a new bird
He sings a love song,
As we go along,
And pretend that he's a circus clown
We'll have lots of fun with mister snowman,
Until the other kids knock him down.
Though your nose gets a chilling
We'll frolic and play, the Eskimo way,
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