Come tread upon the snow with me;
we’ve travelling to do.
It looks so pretty and so pure
and darling so do you
but Winters not worth anything
unless we’re having fun.
Come tread upon the snow with me;
let’s jump; let’s dance; let’s run.
Come tread upon the snow with me;
it’s such a lovely day
and, in my heart,it’s just as bright
as any day in May.
The snows a perfect sheet of white
seems a shame to destroy it
but tread upon the snow with me;
shameful not to enjoy it.
