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| The Blues of Winter Copyright Alice E. Steimle - 2004 |
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| Welcome to my kitchen and the winter blues I sure do welcome Springtime with so many hues This winter has been hard on us, an ice storm we had Cowboy, Buffy and me alone, and that can be bad The dogs wanted to go out, cause they like to play The ice was quite slippery, and not a good day Bear's legs went in every direction, and Buffy sat so nice It sure was a sight to see, on that sheet of ice |
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| The fish pond was frozen, not one fish could I see The yard looked like snow, as God was fooling me We just couldn't get out into our lovely yard One must be careful and always on guard Now I sure would welcome Spring, when the flowers will grow Flowers of all colors, and perhaps a rainbow The winter blues have gotten us, or so it seems But we still have each other, and all our dreams |
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