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Melt Our Way OutIf they don't know, then we could go out through the snow nowand tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out There is time, but the snow is falling , sitting indian style on Christmas morning And there's a path laid out, at the side of the house, there's a window slightly up, I'll be there when the white wakes up If they don't know, then we could go out through the snow now and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out So come outside, but come out slowly, the curtains been tied back but the ice is slippery And I'll be waiting here, where the embers cheer, and if the fire goes out we can laugh, cause we just won't need it If they don't know, then we could go out through the snow now and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out If they don't know, then we could go out thru the snow now and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out If they don't know, then we could go out thru the snow now and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out If they don't know, then we could go out thru the snow now and tie the lights into your hair and melt our way out |