Winter’s Snow

My lover took my hand
and led me to her land
but then she let me go
when winter sent his snow. 
My lover's gone away
and why she wouldn't stay
I can't pretend to know
except for winter's snow. 
No lover have I now
nor will my heart allow
to taste another woe;
no spring melts winter's snow. 

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