The first snow before Christmas|Brings peaceful solitude to bustling days|In a frosted wonderland the beauty takes my breath away|I recall the way the first snow takes me home||The first snow brings a quiet glow|Where mem'ries softly hint of times gone by|And no matter where life takes me|As the years all seem to fly|Oh, the first snow always takes me back to home||When December snow clouds roll in|You know Christmas time is near|And the first snow always takes me|Oh, the first snow always takes me back to home<CR>