Your fingertips whisk through my hair,
enlightening it with a dusting of snow;
dancing with it, the sparkling chill as your ballroom;
frosting it with ribbons; you twirl it around your finger
absentmindedly
swirling through strand after strand, dancer after dancer,
caressing and goodbying
enlightening it with a dusting of snow;
dancing with it, the sparkling chill as your ballroom;
frosting it with ribbons; you twirl it around your finger
absentmindedly
swirling through strand after strand, dancer after dancer,
caressing and goodbying
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