• Dancing in the snow
    white falls on white
    your perfect dancing figure
    makes everything alright.


    Flaxen locks go waving past
    Your smile lights the way
    These bells ringing in my ears
    Are from more than just a sleigh.


    You're an angel mixed within the snow,
    with feathers made of steam
    And you make me feel better than myself,


    You're my perfection
    I am your flaw
    You're the most impressive thing
    Of anything at all.