From the album "The Selfish Giant"

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Mr. Frost and Mrs. snow are thrilled to not have to do any traveling any more.

Lyrics

Mr. Frost:
Dear Mrs. Snow, hey, did you hear
I’ve found a place we can play all year

Mrs. Snow:
Dear Mr. Frost, isn’t it grand
a wonderful change from our usual travel plans
And
You, you paint silver the trees
With your crystalline breeze (freeze), the willow and oak
And I, I will cover the ground
And the garden around, with my lovely white cloak

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