Toggle Dropdown Serif Sans-serif Monospaced Dyslexic Bold Italic Font size: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 Mark as read [object Object] Only page of chapter 36 13 Easy 3 THE SONG OF PROMISE Wintertime, you'll soon be going, With your cold winds, blowing, blowing, And your gray clouds snowing, snowing. Soon the warm South Wind will sing, And the Blue Bells sweetly ring, -- Then we'll know it's really Spring! Sign in to unlock this title Sign in to continue reading, it's free! As an unregistered user you can only read a little bit. Links External resources bookshop Wikipedia Project Gutenberg Goodreads Google Books
Wintertime, you'll soon be going, With your cold winds, blowing, blowing, And your gray clouds snowing, snowing.
Soon the warm South Wind will sing, And the Blue Bells sweetly ring, -- Then we'll know it's really Spring!
