Winter Pleasures

The trees are bare, now comes cold air The breezes howl this night I’m toasty warm, secured by charm As we hold each other tight This winter evening… As the sun descends… The moon is smiling… No love pretends… It’s all for real, dear… As we stay inside… The winter frowns… While in here, we hide… Our winter pleasures… Are year round dreams… When come the fires… With snow filled scenes… We’ll feel the softness… As our hands embrace… Reflecting fires, bright… With red cheeked face… Winter winds chasing, while love’s erasing The many sounds we hear We’re holding so tight, by the fire this night As our bodies stay so near Old mister winter… Turn away from our door… For we won’t answer… We won’t give you more… The room is ignited… By this fire inside… On this winter evening… In here, we’ll hide…