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If they don't know, then we could go out through the snow now
and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out
There is time, but the snow is falling , sitting indian style on Christmas morning
And there's a path laid out, at the side of the house, there's a window slightly up, I'll be there when the white wakes up
If they don't know, then we could go out through the snow now
and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out
So come outside, but come out slowly, the curtains been tied back but the ice is slippery
And I'll be waiting here, where the embers cheer, and if the fire goes out we can laugh, cause we just won't need it
If they don't know, then we could go out through the snow now
and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out
If they don't know, then we could go out thru the snow now
and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out
If they don't know, then we could go out thru the snow now
and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out
If they don't know, then we could go out thru the snow now
and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out