A cuppa Earl Gray Tea,

A warm and cozy fire,

Two cats and you and me,

Snow drifts blowing higher.

We have nowhere to go.

We have nowhere to be.

Let it snow. Let it snow. Let it snow.

It's a lovely show to see.

Looking out our window,

we don't have to bundle up.

By the fire we can get naked,

No one's here to interrupt.

Come a little closer,

and thrill me with your lips,

and I'll do the same for you,

between your thighs and hips.

A trip from top to bottom,

with our fingers, hands, and tongues,

is  completely satisfying!

By your side there's always sun.

I could care less if it's snowing.

This sexy fire is all we need.

Deep desires have been crying,

to be answered, to be freed.