"here comes the snow, watch out for icicles"
my mother says and we comply
winter's here now
and we must go outside
unusual the temperature it drops just like a heavy stone
we run inside our igloo home
strike the matches, burn a candle
sing a joyous frozen anthem
we all get along in our igloo home
so bury us inside
no we wouldn't mind it
we all get along, yeah we all get along
all of us children, all the little children
stories were told of angry icemen with their silver swords
and i believe them
my sister told me keep an eye on the doorway in case they decide to join me
oh we all get along in our igloo home
so bury us inside
no we wouldn't mind it
we all get along, yeah we all get along
all of us, all every one
when the lights go out
i'll be holding your hand
ten thousand dreams swimming in our heads
we all get along, yeah we all get along
all of us, all every one
we all get along, yeah we all get along
all of us children, all the little children