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Blurt.media Big Band Radio - Winter Trails


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The snowflakes tap-dance, a soft ballet,

On trails where dawn’s light starts to play.
My boots go crunch, a frosty parade,
Each step's a rhythm this cold has made.

[Prechorus]

The trees wear tinsel, the branches bow,
Jack Frost’s the artist—take a wintery bow!

[Chorus]

Oh, it’s a morning waltz on winter trails,
Where the magic of snow never fails.
Accordion whispers, trombones croon,
The world’s a ballroom, beneath the moon.

[Verse 2]

Icicles sparkle like chandeliers,
The frost cracks jokes, though no one hears.
I hum a tune as the brass band sways,
Swingin’ with the snow in the morning haze.

[Chorus]

Oh, it’s a morning waltz on winter trails,
Where the magic of snow never fails.
Accordion whispers, trombones croon,
The world’s a ballroom, beneath the moon.

[Outro]

Step by step, the frost keeps time,
A polka, a swing, a jazzy climb.
Winter trails, oh, you’ve got style,
Making mornings worth the while!

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