I love this light in winter time
The frost cakes in the carpet 
In winter time I have no legs
Just stumps of meat below me
No falls snowfalls [bad word] my day
It's masked up from the street wire
And winter's glow where could she be
She's warm beneath my pocket
Just a calm and modern day
In early, early [bad word] to her [bad word] to bed
I a better person?
An evening I won't give up
With us I'll never fail
I pulled the boy out of above
She made that boy a man