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The soft snow crunched below my feet
As I was walking towards my home,
It was Christmas Eve and I could hear the beat
Of my mother's music from Rome.
A whispy wind blew by my ears
And blurred out the sound,
It was so cold it gave me tears like the time in Sears
When I was lost and had to be found.
My crimson coat kept me warm
While I walked up to the back door,
The weather had said nothing about a storm
I thought as I picked my wet snow clothes up from the floor.
My house felt as warm as an oven
When compared to outside,
It was even better to have a house full of lovin'
Because family and friends were inside.

Description
The soft snow crunched below my feet
As I was walking towards my home,
It was Christmas Eve and I could hear the beat
Of my mother's music from Rome.
A whispy wind blew by my ears
And blurred out the sound,
It was so cold it gave me tears like the time in Sears
When I was lost and had to be found.
My crimson coat kept me warm
While I walked up to the back door,
The weather had said nothing about a storm
I thought as I picked my wet snow clothes up from the floor.
My house felt as warm as an oven
When compared to outside,
It was even better to have a house full of lovin'
Because family and friends were inside.