Penniluck's legacy
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Winter.
Out of my window at dawn today
A Christmas card silently white
Untouched - gorgeous virgin snow
Oh what a wonderful sight.
Who could paint such a marvelous scene.
What writer imagine how grand.
Houses and trees all covered with snow.
A mythical white fairy land.
Out of my window at dusk today
A sight to make my eyes sore
Footprints all over that beautiful snow
It is not virgin snow anymore.
A Christmas card silently white
Untouched - gorgeous virgin snow
Oh what a wonderful sight.
Who could paint such a marvelous scene.
What writer imagine how grand.
Houses and trees all covered with snow.
A mythical white fairy land.
Out of my window at dusk today
A sight to make my eyes sore
Footprints all over that beautiful snow
It is not virgin snow anymore.