Cozy on a chilly night,
A warm glass of red,
Sitting next to my love,
Whilst reading in bed.
Curled up watching a movie,
The sofa makes us three,
Far from being a crowd,
The best form of company.
Fingerless gloves,
A wooly hat pulled down to the brow.
I hear folk speak ill of winter,
And every year I wonder how.
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