My Heart's Home

It's snowing in New Brunswick
And though it sounds so cold
My heart longs to be there
And if I could be so bold...

There's something in the winter
That comes from deep within
And is shared with all the family
Yes the family, pets, and friends

I close my eyes and dream about
White snowflakes--big and fat
Building forts and snowmen--
Stealing Dad's best hat

Sliding down the hillside
As the twilight starts to fall
And gazing at the colored lights...
Yes I remember all

The sun shines high in Texas
It looks so bright and warm
But I look for the comfort
That comes from a Winter storm

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