I was following the
I was following the
I was following the
I was following the
I was following the pack
All swallowed in their coats
With scarves of red
Tied 'round their throats
To keep their little heads
From falling in the snow.
And I turned 'round and there you go.
And, Michael, you would fall
And turn the white snow red
As strawberries in the summertime.
I was following the pack
All swallowed in their coats
With scarves of red
Tied 'round their throats
To keep their little heads
From falling in the snow.
And I turned 'round and there you go.
And, Michael, you would fall
And turn the white snow red
As strawberries in the summertime.
I was following the pack
All swallowed in their coats
With scarves of red
Tied 'round their throats
To keep their little heads
From falling in the snow.
And I turned 'round and there you go.
And, Michael, you would fall
And turn the white snow red
As strawberries in the summertime.

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