The windows cloud, the air is white,…
The windows cloud, the air is white,
My breath makes smoke, what a sight!
I wear my scarf and woolly hat,
My cheeks are red, and that is that.
Mama's soup is hot and thick,
I slurp it up, so fast, so quick.
Winter mornings, cold and bright,
Are fun when you wrap up tight.
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