The wind blows a soft sound, I hear the winter coming, As the snowflakes fall quickly to the ground, The snowflakes wisper Snowflakes Snowflakes, Then I hear the winter rain sending me a soft sound, Pitter Patter Pitter Patter, As the rain goes away, I hear the spring on it's way.
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