• to my love and to him well
    my secret loving i can not tell
    winter is here and snow is coming
    my love to you, i am so cunning

    snow falls all around
    we love each other till we are warm
    good thing my parents have not found
    my love, my sweet sweet love, forsworn.

    So this winter we smile and know
    that we are secret holders
    we dance in sing in the snow
    this deception makes us feel bolder