He doesn’t care if it’s ten below
He’s sitting by the fire’s cosy glow
He don’t care about the cold and the winds that blow
He just says, “Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
Orestis – Unreal
He doesn’t care if it’s ten below
He’s sitting by the fire’s cosy glow
He don’t care about the cold and the winds that blow
He just says, “Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
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