Winter’s in the window,
But I don’t woe.
I don’t mind this season,
This, I’m sure you know.
Frost does hardly matter,
When I see your eyes,
And I sit on sofa
Where your pillow lies.
Neither Fog nor North’nwind
Can keep us apart;
Nothing may cause winter
In a loving heart.
Even if it’s snowing, if it’s freezing cold,
Even if you’re frowning, even when I’m old,
We would eat the chocolate
That ‘I should have brought’,
We would warm our souls,
And defeat the Cold.