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When the trees glisten like crystals at night, and catch the new fallen snow.
An enchanted kingdom begins to take form beneath the moon's silvery glow.
The forest surrenders to winter, yet life goes on and on.
And just as each day fades to twilight, each dusk is followed by dawn.
And as darkness looms, one final rose blooms on this winter's eve.

The queen of the forest weaves her ancient spell, lulling the woodlands to sleep.
Beneath the blanket of ivory white, the Earth slumbers safe in her keep.
Circle continues unbroken as the seasons come and go.
Time brings a series of changes that allow dreams to blossom and grow.

And in the twilight, one star shines bright. Oooh, winter's eve.
And as darkness looms, the dream of all blooms on this winter's eve.
Ladada, ladada, hoohh. Ladada, lada hoohh. Ladada, ladada, hoohh. Ladada, lada hoohh.

And in the twilight, one star shines bright. Hoohh winter's eve.
And as darkness looms, the dream of all blooms on this winter's eve.
Oohhoo, winter's eve. Oohhoo, winter's eve.