On a dark snow filled night she was dancing
An old Italian proverb her Grandmother used to say
They who sing in the summer, must dance in the snow
She doesn't know what that means. But she is dancing
Fluffy, happy snow was falling
She was happy, she was dancing
Like the child she had been, remembering
She is happy, she is spinning, twirling
She felt free, felt like flying, dancing
Maybe to dance in the snow means happy
Grandmother always had a saying
Happy can be fleeting
Capture it while you can,