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I'll sing those songs of a cold winter’s night sweet words of love while in my wildest dreams with all my might I gently hold you tight now watching you in love, your blue eyes beam we snuggle close under the eiderdown our bodies lovingly entwined and free now kept thus warm, we'll laugh and tumble 'round then sing those songs meant just for you and me at dawn, after midnight prancing and sleep we wake with heartfelt whispering and joy sweet music we make, no reason to weep rare tears of happiness we may deploy cold arms of winter dare not take our mirth our lives tuned as one, love is our rebirth songs of a cold winter’s night [2007.18.1…e]
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