"here comes the snow, watch out for icicles"   my mother says and we comply      winter's here now   and we must go outside   unusual the temperature it drops just like a heavy stone   we run inside our igloo home      strike the matches, burn a candle    sing a joyous frozen anthem      we all get along in our igloo home   so bury us inside   no we wouldn't mind it      we all get along, yeah we all get along   all of us children, all the little children       stories were told of angry icemen with their silver swords   and i believe them   my sister told me keep an eye on the doorway in case they decide to join me      oh we all get along in our igloo home   so bury us inside   no we wouldn't mind it      we all get along, yeah we all get along   all of us, all every one      when the lights go out   i'll be holding your hand   ten thousand dreams swimming in our heads      we all get along, yeah we all get along   all of us, all every one      we all get along, yeah we all get along   all of us children, all the little children