I mostly like the winter time   Just eating the snow and getting it in my shirt   I mostly like the winter time   When earth is as white as the snow      At downstairs I don't like to go   Where the same old yellow is covering the floor   And if I said dream-bird run in Paris   He would never come back to me      Hey-yey, yeah mostly I like the winter time   Hey-yey, nothing more, that is all      And thoughts hide in these dancing shadows   Thoughts hiding more, then eats my soul   Like land has snow or winter   He would never come back to me      Hey-yey, yeah mostly I like the winter time   Hey-yey, nothing more, that is all   Hey-yey, yeah mostly I like the winter time   Hey-yey, nothing more, that is all      I mostly like the winter time   Just eating snow and getting it in my shirt   I mostly like the winter time   Earth is as white as the snow