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The snow was falling down like pieces of the sky that friday night
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I was outside in the street and she was inside to the beat
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Next thing i know, she's watching me writing to her in the snow
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Let's                          Go

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She got up so close, the condensation changed her to a ghost
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But she appeared again, as she wrote on the glass "well, it depends..."
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"Where and When?"
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"Where and When?"