White snow spins in the sky,
White snow fell to the ground.
Winter, dressed in a coat,
You are so beautiful in white.
And very pleasing to children,
And the cry of gay children.
They played in the snow,
And build the white tower.
Scream, shout, help us,
To cheer us snowball.
The kids make an effort yell
And build the white house.
And the snowman is already,
Were only things.
Bucket, broom, carrot find,
And it all hang out.
We are all tired of this day,
We are very bothered.
Go home drink a Cup of tea,
And things will be warming.
Chirik V.V. CENTURIES g. 14:20
White snow
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