Deep in the night, quiet and still,
While all the worlds asleep,
Dreaming of what they will.
Out from the warmth, out in the cold,
Snowflakes are falling, covering the earth,
Telling the world, telling the world
Winter is come.
Making the earth turn to the new from the old,
Tapping the window, brushing the ground
Soft as a dream, sweet as a dream
Dreams pure as white, white as the snow.