snowflakes fall springs snoring
elves are scurrying in the barn loft
tick tock hee haw hay is rustling
good old fairy dust and plum bowed parcels
white fawn fairy wands and shortbread castles

Chorus:
feel the magic of
rust turning to gold
penny candy silver snow
feel the magic of
frost upon the leaves 
every memory you keep inside

when the north winds sing ture
you'll remember how the woodsman tricked you
time is treasured by the wise
you're still spinning but the sayings now ring true
is there life after the end of youth?

from here i won't let go
see whats left, rock & roll

everywhere you turn
everywhere you turn