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Snow’s a-fallin’ Hush and thick Trout Creek’s froze up Slicker than slick Icicles dangle like silver swords Jack Frost’s laughin’ Oh good Lord [Chorus] Oh Winter on Trout Creek Cold as sin But the fiddle plays And the smiles begin We dance on the ice till our toes go numb Laughin’ and slippin’ Til springtime comes [Verse 2] The moon’s a lantern Hung up high Stars like sequins in a velvet sky Old man Wilkes got his gumbo stew Spicy enough to melt your shoe [Prechorus] Harmonica wails The fiddle weeps Accordion hums where the snowdrift sleeps [Chorus] Oh Winter on Trout Creek Cold as sin But the fiddle plays And the smiles begin We dance on the ice till our toes go numb Laughin’ and slippin’ Til springtime comes [Bridge] There’s magic in this frosty air Tracks of critters go everywhere Snow angels sprawled by the cabin door I’d swear I saw one sprout and soar Co written with Suno.com

Under the starry night, a stable so small, No room at the inn, no comfort at all. But there in the hay, on that cold winter's floor, Was born a king, the Universe’s core. [Prechorus] Oh, the angels sang, the shepherds ran, A miracle cradled in Mary’s hand. [Chorus] It’s the magic of Christmas, the story unfolds, Of family, of friends, of a love so bold. From Bethlehem’s cradle to hearts near and far, The King of the Universe shines like a star. [Verse 2] The fiddle hums soft as the wise men appear, With gold, frankincense, and myrrh they draw near. The sheep and the cows, they all seemed to know, The Savior was born, let the hallelujahs grow! [Prechorus] Oh, the bells ring out, the heavens sway, In honor of Jesus on that holy day. [Chorus] It’s the magic of Christmas, the story unfolds, Of family, of friends, of a love so bold. From Bethlehem’s cradle to hearts near and far, The King of the Universe shines like a star.

Snow drips slow from the rooftops gray Chimney smoke curls Fades away Boots crunch loud Frost sings underfoot Old man whittles He don't say much Cardinals flash through a silver mist Morning's a gift you just can't resist [Chorus] Oh This magic Can't you feel it grow? A morning stroll in the winter snow Every flake's a tale Every step's a show A morning stroll in the winter snow [Verse 2] The baker’s fire It smells like cheer Warm baguettes And a mug of beer Children’s laughter Echoes so clear I tip my hat “Good day My dear.” The fiddler tunes by the frozen stream Playing a song that feels like a dream [Prechorus] Snow falls soft Whispers to the ground Hush now Listen to the winter's sound [Chorus] Oh This magic Can't you feel it grow? A morning stroll in the winter snow Every flake's a tale Every step's a show A morning stroll in the winter snow [Bridge] Icicles dangle like crystal knives Dancing light Where the morning thrives Harmonica hums a lonesome tune The frost glows bright beneath the moon And the world feels wide But cozy too In this village white Where dreams come true

Snow's comin' down Like powdered sugar in the night Moon River's a mirror Shining silver Pure and bright Old Pierre's out fishin' Claims he's catchin' frozen trout I ain't seen no fish But he's hollerin' all about [Chorus] Oh Winter on Moon River It’s a wonderland for fools With fiddles playin' magic And the snow breaks all the rules We dance and we laugh ‘neath the stars that shine and shiver A frosty kind of heaven Winter on Moon River [Verse 2] The gators wearin' mittens I swear I saw it with my eyes A possum in a snowman hat Winkin’ at me from the ice Harmonica wails sweetly Like a winter bird in song Accordion's laughin' Keeps the party rollin’ strong [Prechorus] And the wind whispers secrets Through the cypress trees "Stay and play Don’t leave." [Chorus] Oh Winter on Moon River It’s a wonderland for fools With fiddles playin' magic And the snow breaks all the rules We dance and we laugh ‘neath the stars that shine and shiver A frosty kind of heaven Winter on Moon River [Bridge] Icicles drippin’ Like chandeliers on the bayou The swamp’s got a sparkle Oh It’s a Christmas rendezvous Pierre’s jug’s got whiskey Says it keeps his toes from cold I just think it’s courage for his fishin’ tales he’s told

The ice is thick The line is thin Fish ain't biting But I reel it in The snow’s a blanket The moon’s a grin Stuck here ‘til the thaw begins Trapped in this log box The fire's low Got a fiddle and a flask to fight the snow [Chorus] Winter on Moon River Ain't no place to go Ice fishing Wood walking In a cabin buried low Snow keeps falling Sky turns to stone We’re frozen together Can’t call it alone [Verse 2] Pine trees whisper secrets in the breeze Frost on the window Like lace on the trees Boots by the fire Steam rising slow Whittling a spoon Got nowhere to go The harmonica wails Like a coyote's plea The river's asleep But it dreams of the sea [Prechorus] The fiddle laughs The bass hums deep Snowflakes tap on the roof in their sleep [Chorus] Winter on Moon River Ain’t no place to go Ice fishing Wood walking In a cabin buried low Snow keeps falling Sky turns to stone We’re frozen together Can’t call it alone [Bridge] A squirrel taps the pane Like it’s keeping score I tap my boots But the rhythm’s poor Fingers stiff Harmonica's wheeze Whistle a tune ‘bout the moon and the freeze

The snowflakes tap-dance, a soft ballet, On trails where dawn’s light starts to play. My boots go crunch, a frosty parade, Each step's a rhythm this cold has made. [Prechorus] The trees wear tinsel, the branches bow, Jack Frost’s the artist—take a wintery bow! [Chorus] Oh, it’s a morning waltz on winter trails, Where the magic of snow never fails. Accordion whispers, trombones croon, The world’s a ballroom, beneath the moon. [Verse 2] Icicles sparkle like chandeliers, The frost cracks jokes, though no one hears. I hum a tune as the brass band sways, Swingin’ with the snow in the morning haze. [Chorus] Oh, it’s a morning waltz on winter trails, Where the magic of snow never fails. Accordion whispers, trombones croon, The world’s a ballroom, beneath the moon. [Outro] Step by step, the frost keeps time, A polka, a swing, a jazzy climb. Winter trails, oh, you’ve got style, Making mornings worth the while!

The snow is a quilt, stitched by the night, The trail’s a ribbon, crisp and white. My boots tap rhythms, a frosty beat, With every crunch, the morning’s sweet. [Prechorus] Icicles dangle like chandeliers, Nature’s ballroom, the music appears. [Chorus] Oh, the winter waltz, in morning’s glow, Each step a dance, each breath aglow. The world’s a stage, where frostflakes twirl, In this sparkling, swirling, snow-clad world. [Verse 2] The trees wear tinsel, a festive flair, Their branches bow, in chilled winter air. The sun winks slyly, through frosted panes, Casting gold on the powdered plains. [Bridge] Accordion hums with a snowy sigh, Brass band swells, as clouds drift by. Trombone slides through the icy morn, A polka for footprints freshly born. [Chorus] Oh, the winter waltz, in morning’s glow, Each step a dance, each breath aglow. The world’s a stage, where frostflakes twirl, In this sparkling, swirling, snow-clad world.

The frost is crisp, it snaps, it sings, The morning light on silver wings. Each step I take, the snow replies, A symphony beneath the skies. [Chorus] Oh, the winter trails, they gleam, they glow, With a sparkling rhythm only we know. Accordion whispers, brass horns cry, A magical waltz where snowflakes fly. [Verse 2] The pines are draped in icy lace, A jeweled wonderland, a snowy embrace. My breath a cloud, it floats, it twirls, In this frozen dance of boys and girls. [Bridge] Trombone slides like a sled downhill, Bass drum taps with a frosty thrill. Oh, the magic’s real, it steals the day, As the morning trails lead winter's ballet. [Chorus] Oh, the winter trails, they gleam, they glow, With a sparkling rhythm only we know. Accordion whispers, brass horns cry, A magical waltz where snowflakes fly.

My Watercolor painting Timelapse of our winter cabin. Filmed with iPhone XR

The snow is fresh, the air is crisp, A frosty morn I can't resist. Boots crunch down on a powdered lane, The village hums a sweet refrain. Chimneys puff their smoky sighs, As the sun peeks through in pale disguise. [Chorus] Oh, a snowy stroll, a dreamy day, The world in white, a grand ballet. Parkas and toques, a bundled parade, Through a winter wonderland, I'm swayed. Oh, the snow, the snow, my heart’s aglow, In this village charm, where dreams bestow. [Verse 2] Icicles dangle like chandeliers, The bells of sleds tickle my ears. The clarinet plays a lilting tune, Dancing snowflakes join in swoon. A couple waves from a window bright, Their laughter warms the icy light. [Bridge] Trombone calls with a mellow croon, Trumpets echo like a silver moon. Violin whispers, soft and low, Each note a swirl of falling snow. [Chorus] Oh, a snowy stroll, a dreamy day, The world in white, a grand ballet. Parkas and toques, a bundled parade, Through a winter wonderland, I'm swayed. Oh, the snow, the snow, my heart’s aglow, In this village charm, where dreams bestow. [Outro] The tuba hums as the night descends, The snowy path begins to bend. Each step, a note in winter's song, Through this magic, I’ll wander long.

The frost writes poems on my windowpane, A silver script, a sweet refrain. The snowflakes waltz in the morning glow, Like dancers lost in the after-show. Boots crunch down on a powdered sea, Winter's hymn calls out to me. [Prechorus] The air's so sharp, it cuts, it sings, A melody only the cold can bring. [Chorus] Oh, winter waltz, take my hand, Lead me through this sparkling land. The trees wear lace, the world aglow, In the magic of the winter snow. [Verse 2] The wind hums low like a gospel choir, Its breath is smoke, its heart on fire. The morning sun paints the world in gold, A fleeting warmth in the biting cold. I trace my steps, but they fade away, Gone like the promises of yesterday. [Prechorus] The world is quiet, the world is loud, In the hush of a frozen cloud. [Chorus] Oh, winter waltz, take my hand, Lead me through this sparkling land. The trees wear lace, the world aglow, In the magic of the winter snow.

A short film of the Downy Woodpecker at work here in Eastern Ontario, Canada Filmed with iPhone 15 Music added with YouTube Shorts Watch on YouTube : https://youtube.com/shorts/heRqJUt4Zog?si=vk63gEtYq74FFY0b Without Music : https://youtube.com/shorts/-9qB7N5WZxM?si=hSHXjxSc3dENkdS4 Subscribe on YouTube for more Nature Videos from Canada Https://Youtube.com/OffgridTV

The morning hum, it whispers low, A fragile sun on fresh laid snow, Each step a creak, a quiet tune, The air bites sharp, a frosty boon. [Prechorus] Breath like ghosts, it swirls, it lingers, Frost etches lace on window fingers. [Chorus] Oh, the world’s aglow, in winter’s hold, A sparkling quilt of silver and gold. Each step I take, the magic grows, Through the hush of a morning stroll in snow. [Verse 2] Branches bow beneath the white, A crown of stars in morning light. The wind it hums, a gospel true, A hymn for me, a hymn for you. [Bridge] A cardinal's call cuts through the still, A ruby flame on winter's chill. The path ahead, it bends, it dips, I taste the cold on parted lips. [Chorus] Oh, the world’s aglow, in winter’s hold, A sparkling quilt of silver and gold. Each step I take, the magic grows, Through the hush of a morning stroll in snow.

Oh, the morning's crisp, and the snow's aglow, Each flake's a diamond, wouldn't you know? The trees are dressed in gowns of white, A frosty ballroom, bathed in light. [Prechorus] But there's more than magic 'neath my toes, Every step I take, my fortune grows. [Chorus] I'm earning Bitcoin in the snow, With every step, my wallet grows! Cha-ching, cha-ching, the winter sings, A merry dance of digital blings. [Verse 2] The squirrels peek out, in hats of fur, They chatter, "Lady, what's the word?" I wink and hum, "I'm cashin' in, This frosty trek's my Christmas win." [Prechorus] No shovel, no plow, just boots that glide, And Bitcoin blossoms with every stride. [Chorus] I'm earning Bitcoin in the snow, A jolly stroll with a jazzy flow! Click-clack, click-clack, my steps unfold, Turning winter's chill to glittering gold.

Oh, the frost kissed my nose, like a cheeky old beau, And the snowdrifts whispered secrets as I strolled below. The trees wore tinsel crowns, all silver and white, In this Winter wonderland, the world felt just right. [Prechorus] But what’s this? Oh, a curious thing— Each step I take makes a register ring! [Chorus] Snowflakes and Satoshis, falling from the skies, Earning Bitcoin with my footprints, oh what a surprise! Click, clack, cha-ching, as I shuffle through the snow, Merry Christmas to my wallet, with every step I go! [Verse 2] The viola hums low, like the wind through the pine, While the cello croons sweetly, a melody divine. I tip my hat to the moon, who’s glowing so sly, And wink at the stars, as they twinkle up high. [Prechorus] Oh, but what’s this? A digital delight— My snowy stroll turns my pockets bright! [Chorus] Snowflakes and Satoshis, falling from the skies, Earning Bitcoin with my footprints, oh what a surprise! Click, clack, cha-ching, as I shuffle through the snow, Merry Christmas to my wallet, with every step I go!

Snow whispers fallin' heavy on my coat Streetlamps glow like halos They barely float Footsteps crunch A rhythm in the frozen air Magic spills It's everywhere [Prechorus] Breath like smoke It curls and fades Night ignites in frosted shades [Chorus] Winter's spell It calls me down the lane Stars above They hum a sweet refrain Cold bites sharp but I can't feel the pain Winter's spell It sings my name [Verse 2] Pine trees bow beneath their icy crowns Silent rivers locked in frozen towns The world’s a canvas painted white and blue Each step I take feels brand new [Prechorus] Wind it hums A secret tune Midnight hides the fading moon [Chorus] Winter's spell It calls me down the lane Stars above They hum a sweet refrain Cold bites sharp but I can't feel the pain Winter's spell It sings my name

Well, I sat down at my keyboard, my coffee in my hand, Wrote a tale 'bout my goldfish, how he leads the band. They say, "Boy, that ain't poetry, it’s just a fishy pun," But Blurt.blog pays in Bitcoin, and I’m havin' some fun. [Chorus] Oh, I’m blurtin’ the blues, tappin’ out my muse, Earnin’ digital coin with my online views. I write what I please, no editor to tease, Blurt.blog’s got me singin’ these cryptocurrency keys. [Verse 2] I posted 'bout my breakfast, bacon, eggs, and grits, The folks upvoted quickly, said, "Man, this really hits!" Then I penned a saga, a cat who stole a shoe, Got ten more Satoshis, now my wallet's feelin’ new. [Prechorus] From Delta blues to digital clues, I’m cashin’ in my rhymes. Click by click, my wallet ticks, I’m rich in modern times. [Chorus] Oh, I’m blurtin’ the blues, tappin’ out my muse, Earnin’ digital coin with my online views. I write what I please, no editor to tease, Blurt.blog’s got me singin’ these cryptocurrency keys. [Bridge] Oh, the trolls, they come a-knockin’, Sayin', "Boy, your words are lame!" But I just keep on blockin’, And stackin’ Bitcoin all the same.

Creating some new Christmas music with Suno.com and Blurt.Media Oh, the stars they sang, a melody divine, In the still of night, the heavens gave a sign. A babe in the hay, where the cattle low, Born in Bethlehem, where love would grow. [Chorus] Blessed are You, Lord Jesus, King of all the earth, God of the universe, in humble birth. Glory in the highest, let the trumpets ring, Blessed are You, sweet Savior, our eternal King. [Verse 2] The shepherds came, with hearts bowed low, The wise men followed where the bright star’d glow. A manger throne, where the angels sing, Hosanna, hosanna, to the newborn King. [Prechorus] Oh, mercy wrapped in swaddling cloth, Oh, grace in the cradle of God. [Chorus] Blessed are You, Lord Jesus, King of all the earth, God of the universe, in humble birth. Glory in the highest, let the trumpets ring, Blessed are You, sweet Savior, our eternal King. [Bridge] Hallelujah, the heavens proclaim, The child of wonder, the holy name. With strings that weep and horns that cry, Glory to Jesus, who’ll never die.

Get paid for walking on SportsTalkSocial.com Https://SportsTalkSocial.com I got my feet on the sidewalk, feelin' mighty fine, They pay me just to ramble, one step at a time. A nickel for a notion, a dime for the view, Oh, SportsTalkSocial, I’m walkin’ thanks to you. [Chorus] Talkin' my walkin', makin' my way, Earnin' my keep, one stride a day. Left foot, right foot, cha-ching, it's true, I’m gettin' paid to do what I do! [Verse 2] Strollin' past the lamppost, the world in my stride, Every step’s a paycheck, I’m grinnin’ wide. From the corner café to the old oak tree, I’m cashin’ in on the rhythm of me. [Prechorus] Who knew my feet could earn a dime? Oh, this strut's got rhythm, it’s feelin’ sublime. [Chorus] Talkin' my walkin', makin' my way, Earnin' my keep, one stride a day. Left foot, right foot, cha-ching, it's true, I’m gettin' paid to do what I do! [Bridge] They say money don’t grow on trees, But it sure grows under my knees. Each step's a treasure, I’m rich in my shoes, Oh, honey, I’ve got the walkin’ blues.

I woke up this morning, my coffee was cold, Checked my screen, saw my fortune unfold. Blurt.blog said, "Write it, let it flow," I get paid to blabber—oh, what a show! [Chorus] I'm blurtin', just blurtin', my blues away, Tappin' keys for nickels, words on display. No rhyme or reason, but the dollars stay, Oh, I'm blurtin', baby, all night and day. [Verse 2] I scribble 'bout sunsets, cats, and pie, Spin tales so tall, they touch the sky. A clickety-clack symphony, my keyboard's my band, Who knew nonsense could feel so grand? [Prechorus] With a trombone's wail, and a jazzy twist, I'm the king of blurts—can't resist! [Chorus] I'm blurtin', just blurtin', my blues away, Turnin' nothin' to somethin', and I'm gettin' paid. From sunrise to moonlight, my thoughts parade, Oh, I'm blurtin', baby, all night and day. [Bridge] They say I'm a poet, a sage, a clown, Spinnin' my blurts like a jazzy showdown. From trombone slides to my nasal tone, I’m a blogging bard on a digital throne.