Motivation
In springtime you're my gentle rain
In summer you're my scorching flame
In autumn you're my leaves on fire
In winter you're my warm desire
In every season, cold or hot
I want a snowstorm but just not
The kind that brings a little snow
The kind that snows us in, you know?
We won't need much food to eat
Our love is filling, nice and sweet
Our thoughts on what each moment brings
On waltzing fingers and playing strings
And rhythms with the tools we've got
Can move as one force in a knot
Unraveling as the time gets close
The snow's still falling, we're appose
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