• Sometimes fluffs of gentle white,
    Sometimes wisping through the night.
    Where e'er ye may be,
    What e'er ye may do,
    Winter snows will always come through.
    Ice or sleet or puffs or hail,
    Out from the sky wintry snowflakes sail.
    Winter snows come,
    As holiday bells are rung,
    Clanging way up high.
    Hear the bells toll
    As balls of white roll
    Swiftly down from the sky.