.Beneath it's snowy mantle cold and clean,
The unborn grass lies waiting for it's coat to turn to green.
The snowbird sings the song he always sings,
And speaks to me of flowers that will bloom again in spring.
When I was young my heart was young then, too.
And anything that it wo.
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