I remember I was nine years old
The world was wide, my hands were cold
My winter gloves felt the urge to go
Down a river of snow
The uphill climb was worth the while Our
days were blessed with crystal smiles
My winter gloves wouldn't let go Down a river of snow
Down on the river,
down on the river
Down on the river
of snow
Bring back the innocent times What happened to these friends of mine
Turn back the clock
to long, long ago
Down on the river,
down on the river
Down on the river
of snow
Snow, snow
