COLD

It's cold outside,
There's a frost on the ground,
But I would be warm,
If you were around,
You covered me like a blanket,
And kept me warm inside,
Since you have been gone,
Only cold tears have I cried,
No tears of joy,
Yes my heart is torn,
Wont you come back,
Come back and keep me warm?

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