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FOOTPRINTS IN THE SNOW (Harry Wright) Some lovers like the summertime, when they can stroll about, Spooning in the meadows may be grand without a doubt, But give to me the wintertime, for the girl I have made mine, Was captured while the snow was on the ground. cho: I traced her little footprints in the snow, I traced her little footprints in the snow, I bless that winter's day, when Nellie lost her way, And I traced her little footprints in the snow. I called to see the girl I loved one winter's afternoon, But she had gone out walking, they informed me very soon, They said she'd strolled away, but where they could not say, So I started off to find her in the snow. I saw her little footprint just outside the cottage door, I traced it down a country lane, I traced it to the moor, I found she'd lost her way; there she stood in blank dismay, Not knowing where to steer for in the snow. I called her, she saw me, and as we were walking home, She promised me that never more without me she would roam, I'm happy now for life, for her I've made my wife, Whose footprints I traced plainly in the snow. I traced her little footprints in the snow, I traced her little footprints in the snow, I bless that winter's day, when Nellie lost her way, And I traced her little footprints in the snow. filename[ FOOTSNOW MH  8note Sheet |
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