I Do Not Care For The Winter Sun

Snowflakes that fall across my eye
 [bad word] to a dumb surprise
new [bad word] all
What's all is new
When I first layed my eyes on you
I do not care for the winter sun
Windows and fires all they preach you, all
It doesn't matter
This time of year
Thou [bad word] 
so quick in time
shortens our days
To longer nights
Build a blue fire and leave this sign
Snowflakes that fall across our eyes
It's all that matters
This time of year
It's all that matters
This time of year