Out the window

My darling, my dear
Do you see what just appeared
You would love the very sight of this
If only you were here

Beautiful, lovely one
How nice this time of year
I'm staring out the window
Waiting for the sky to clear

Wonderful, my only love
The fire burns bright here
I've stocked us up for winter
Our warmth, food and beer

Sweet thing, come near
There's not much else to do
But sit and sing a song
And walk a mile or two with you

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