When it snows, ain't it thrilling, Though your nose gets a chilling We'll frolic and play, the Eskimo way, walking in a winter wonderland.
I'm old what do you expect ,anyway I'm so old that they used to refer to motels as motor inns.
Cheers, pity she's gay.
I love it!
Pay attention to your children every day and don't let your work dominate your busy lives or you too will cry every time you hear this song!
Thie song means so much to me and my son
The world revolved from night to day.
It is screwed up, it is important that kids know they are loved and supported.
Should we open up her gifts or send them back?