St. Patrick's Day sing and play along

Here comes the cold.

Break out the winterclothes and find a love to call your own.

You,

enter you.

Your cheeks a shade of pink,

and the rest of you in powder blue.

Who knows what will be?

But I'll make ayou this guarantee,

see. No way November will see our goodbye.

When it comes to December it's obvious why.

No one wants to be alone at

Christmas time.

In the dark,

on the phone,

you tell me the names of your brothers and your favorite colors.

I'm learning you.

And when it snows again

we'll take a walk outside and search the sky like children do.

I'll say to you:

No way November will see our goodbye.

When it comes to December it's obvious why.

No one wants to be alone at

Christmas time.

And come January we're frozen inside,

making new resolutions a hundred times.

February, won't you be my valentine?

And we'll both be safe till St.

Patrick's Day.

We should take a ride tonight around the town and look around at all the beautiful houses.

Something in the way that blue lights on a black night can make you feel more.

Everybody, it seems to me,

just wants to be just like

you and valentine?

And if our always is all that we gave,

and we someday take that away,

I'll be alright if it was just till St.

Patrick's Day.