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A Christmas Sleigh Ride
When love was young and hearts were gay,
Who minded wintry weather?
All snugly bundled in the sleigh
We sallied forth together.
When cheeks were flushed and lips were warm,
Who minded snowflakes clinging?
Our joy rang out above the storm
In tune with sleigh bells ringing.
Through sunset glow and first star-bright,
What brought the tender yearning?
We glided home toward candlelight
And warmth of Yule logs burning.