Winter holidays are coming,
All the children see.
We just think of Christmas pudding
And of Christmas tree.
On the ice, all in a hurry,
Merry children run
You have only skates to carry
And you’ll join the fun.
Winter holidays are coming,
All the children see.
We just think of Christmas pudding
And of Christmas tree.
On the ice, all in a hurry,
Merry children run
You have only skates to carry
And you’ll join the fun.
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