WINTER

(by John Krumm)


When the winter comes, we gather, to 
  dance and sing together. 
When the winter comes, we gather, to 
  dance our cares away.

[clap] Everybody clap hands. [clap] 
  [clap] Everybody sing now. 
[clap] Sing a song of gladness. [clap] 
  [clap] Sing a song of joy.

Winter [clap], cold winter, blows 
  hard against the windowpane; 
dance 'round [clap] the fire, 'til 
  springtime comes again.


recording: Leah Rachelle [YouTube]

recording: John Krumm [YouTube]

recording and notes: Jed Hartman & friends [Constellation Press]