Clear the path through the unusual snowfall
Hands are cold; our hearts warm in the wet snow
Ask me if I still believe in Santa Claus, well,
Santa Claus is a very fine fellow
When we reached that frozen lake
Thought it looked like it was strong enough to stand on
Held your hand as we softly took the first step
Ignoring cracks, but at least we're strong swimmers
We'd be walking on water in the summer
Held our ground through low clouds and dark skies
Clothes are damp, and our skins cold to the touch, touch
Asked ourselves if we still believe in old tales
Stories come and go but they come from somewhere
When we jumped through that frozen lake
I thought the fire was a lovely thing to lean on
Kissed your cheek and said "darling we're strong swimmers but,
If I go down you'd better call Holly to save me"
We'd be buried in the water in the summer
We'd be leaning on lake tides and lilies
We've got the biggest hearts
And a big love
And we're all strong swimmers
We've got the biggest hearts
And a big love
We've got the biggest hearts
And we're all
And we're all
And we're all
