Clear the path through the unusual snowfall Hands are cold; our hearts warm in the wet snow Ask me if I still believe in Santa Claus, well, Santa Claus is a very fine fellow When we reached that frozen lake Thought it looked like it was strong enough to stand on Held your hand as we softly took the first step Ignoring cracks, but at least we're strong swimmers We'd be walking on water in the summer Held our ground through low clouds and dark skies Clothes are damp, and our skins cold to the touch, touch Asked ourselves if we still believe in old tales Stories come and go but they come from somewhere When we jumped through that frozen lake I thought the fire was a lovely thing to lean on Kissed your cheek and said "darling we're strong swimmers but, If I go down you'd better call Holly to save me" We'd be buried in the water in the summer We'd be leaning on lake tides and lilies We've got the biggest hearts And a big love And we're all strong swimmers We've got the biggest hearts And a big love We've got the biggest hearts And we're all And we're all And we're all