You can hear them coming down from right here
Swish, Swish, as they come down the white tower
Barreling at such high speeds into me
Whoosh, as I fall into the soft powder
Can you hear the laughter in the distance?
Little children gliding on their bellies
It is almost like I am in a trance
Listening to wheels hit snow like jelly
Inside momma makes us some hot coa co
As we hear the fire go crackle,pop
Mom & dad enjoy their freshly brewed mocha
We can hear the snow on the roof go plop
Yes it is that time of year we all know
When all of the children pray for some snow