Popsicle toes and a cold nose,
Strike an angel’s pose,
Swing your limbs to and fro.
Watch the dusting fly, all that snow.
Giggle and laugh with delight,
Under a star and moon lit night.
Popsicle toes and a cold nose,
Strike an angel’s pose,
Swing your limbs to and fro.
Watch the dusting fly, all that snow.
Giggle and laugh with delight,
Under a star and moon lit night.