

Cherubs of SnowA sound so soft Drifts through the air With angelic poseCherubs of Snow
The notes twirl and flare
The singing of cherubs As snow drifts down In torrents it rains
upon the ground
Yet a single voice
Lifts above the wind Singing fervently As if to mend
The broken spirit
Of forlorn tomorrows All the people All their sorrows
My heart swells I sing along Just one more Happy song
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