I mostly like the winter time
Just eating the snow and getting it in my shirt
I mostly like the winter time
When earth is as white as the snow

At downstairs I don't like to go
Where the same old yellow is covering the floor
And if I said dream-bird run in Paris
He would never come back to me

Hey-yey, yeah mostly I like the winter time
Hey-yey, nothing more, that is all

And thoughts hide in these dancing shadows
Thoughts hiding more, then eats my soul
Like land has snow or winter
He would never come back to me

Hey-yey, yeah mostly I like the winter time
Hey-yey, nothing more, that is all
Hey-yey, yeah mostly I like the winter time
Hey-yey, nothing more, that is all

I mostly like the winter time
Just eating snow and getting it in my shirt
I mostly like the winter time
Earth is as white as the snow