• Snow and sleet and little cold feet,
    All around the world,
    Some days go by,
    And you'll surely fly,
    Through the air soaring high,

    Some are happy some are not,
    Some just want to be caught,
    In a hug,
    And to be warm and snug,

    Now all is quiet,
    Soft and sweet,
    Along with the snow the sleet and little cold feet.