Beats Me SE - Winter's Here

It's snowing and it's blowing
You can hardly see the streets
It's coming down in streams
Over meadows and pastures
It overflows the streets
And it's hard to move around
You just have to be careful
Not to slip on the ground

The brightness and the whiteness
Fairly quite impressing too
I'll hope it stays for long
And refuses to melt down
The streets have now been ploughed
It's easy to move around
You just have to be careful
Not to slip on the ground

There is nothing left to see
No there's nothing left to see
Of the green from last summer
There is nothing left to use
No there's nothing left to use
Of the garden fruits
Garden fruits
Garden fruits
Garden fruits

Written by:
Erik Hedenblad

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