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until june
Seems like going down the tunnel
All stacked up right down this funnel,
Cold and ice for days on end,
While the wind some trees will bend,
Will we ever see the sun
Or will wait till June begun,
Will we ever shed our coats
with our mufflers to our throats,
I want now some ear protection
Cover organs with affection,
And maybe to wake up the dormer
I will use a willy warmer.
All stacked up right down this funnel,
Cold and ice for days on end,
While the wind some trees will bend,
Will we ever see the sun
Or will wait till June begun,
Will we ever shed our coats
with our mufflers to our throats,
I want now some ear protection
Cover organs with affection,
And maybe to wake up the dormer
I will use a willy warmer.
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