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Let me tell you of a winter long ago
When the city slept beneath the snow
And lovers walked through Central Park
Stealing kisses in the dark

The streetlights glowed like gentle stars
While taxis hummed their way back home
We'd escape to little bars
Where jazz musicians freely roamed

Jazz was playing on the radio
Glenn Miller's sound, that gentle flow
The world was young and love was new
Everything was me and you

Time has passed but I recall
That magic of it all
Winter's tale, forever told
A story worth its weight in gold

We'd skate on frozen ponds at night
The cold would bite our fingertips
But everything felt so right
When warmed by your sweet lips

The war was over, hope returned
The city came alive with song
We danced while candles burned
And held each other all night long

Now I'm old but memory stays
Clear as that December air
I cherish those enchanted days
When life was young and fair

So pour another whiskey neat
And let me tell you once again
About that winter bittersweet
Back in nineteen forty-ten