The chilling winds whip through the air;
Perilous patches are - ev'rywhere
And frozen fingers and frozen toes
And frozen ears, oh, my frozen nose!
The freezing rains from the clouds of gray
Have glazed, again, the ground today;
The branches so bare - unoccupied
Look petrified as we slip 'n' slide
All bundled up as we dream of spring
And of all the warmth that spring can bring
-No trace of ice seen on the ground
-Not a single snowflake to be found
-Not a hint of winter - anywhere
Only balmy breezes in the air!
Oh, you can have this frigid chill
Yes, I, for one, have had my fill!