Snow in the fields, trees
Farms, cottages, park slides
Yellow snow at the bus stop
Behind the telephone box
A yuletide log covered up
All over the pavement and doors
Watch out where you sing your carols
There is yellow snow on the floor
The Festive rise amongst us
above the reeling roars....
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