Lyrics:

Sleigh bells ring Are you listening In the lane Snow is glistening A beautiful sight We're happy tonight Walking in a winter wonderland Gone away is the bluebird In its place is a new bird He’s singin’ a song As we go along Walking in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman Then pretend that he is Parson Brown He'll say: Are you married? We'll say: No man But you can do the job When you're in town Later on We'll conspire As we dream by the fire To face unafraid The plans that we've made Walking in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman Then pretend he’s s service clown We’ll have lots of fun with Mr. Snowman until the other kiddies knock him down When it snows though you know kids are chillin' the eskimo way walkin in a winter wonderland (3x)

Lyrics:

There may be no definite depth to my neediness because it may stretch as strange and as blank as a plane to infinity Yeah it may be as a pit trap in the woods Covered in branches and leaves and cracking twigs So you can’t hear the sound Of your falling body I lived alone, before I met you I lived alone, alone Now I need more There may be no definite depth to my neediness because it may stretch as strained and as blank as a plane to infinity it may be as dark as a well and quite as bottomless and it don't take your wishes on spare change, but your life your body your whole body More Now I need more I lived alone, before I met you Now I need more I’m writing your biography I can’t afford a chapter missing I’ve got to know everything

Lyrics:

Father wears his Sunday best Mother's tired she needs a rest The kids are playing up downstairs Sister's sighing in her sleep Brother's got a date to keep He can't hang around Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our ... Our house it has a crowd There's always something happening And it's usually quite loud Our mum she's so house-proud Nothing ever slows her down And a mess is not allowed Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our ... Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our ... Something tells you that you've got to get away from it Father gets up late for work Mother has to iron his shirt Then she sends the kids to school Sees them off with a small kiss She's the one they're going to miss In lots of ways Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our ... I remember way back then when everything was true and when We would have such a very good time such a fine time Such a happy time And I remember how we'd play simply waste the day away Then we'd say nothing would come between us two dreamers Father wears his Sunday best Mother's tired she needs a rest The kids are playing up downstairs Sister's sighing in her sleep Brother's got a date to keep He can't hang around Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our ... Our house, was our castle and our keep Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, that was where we used to sleep Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our street