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Mister Pine
Artists : Eisley : Mister Pine
An icicle feast for my watery eyes
Lacing, swirling and floating
An ice castle for us to live in
Come on
We're holding hands under our palace of snow
Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out, in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down
Pale blue frosted cakes for us to feed on
Bright eyes always shining
Always glowing
Icicles hanging from our fingertips
Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out, in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down
Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down
Follow the crystal air to the snowflake village
Where people made of gumdrops greet you
Merry Mornings, Mister Pine
Follow the crystal air to the snowflake village
Where people made of gumdrops greet you
Merry Mornings, Mister Pine
Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out, in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down
Soft hushed breath
It goes in and out
Frost tracing the window pane
Up and down, up and down
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