Time Is A Little Girl, Over The River And Through The Woods

Time is a little girl who leans her lovely face into yours and smiles,
and takes your hand and pulls you, laughing,
through the backstreets and boulevards and in and out of windows of
not quite forever. And some day,
when she's tired of her play, she lets go of your hand.

Over the river and through the woods
To grandmothers house we go
The horse knows the way
To carry the sleigh
Through the deep and drifting snow

Over the river and through the woods
Oh how the wind does blow
It bites the nose
And stings the toes
As over the ground we go

Over the river and through the woods
To grandmothers house we go



Credits
Writer(s): Jessica Radcliffe
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