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In the village square 'neath gas lamps' hum
Where the frost paints pavements white
A snowman stands with carrot grin
Top hat perched at jaunty height
Built by kids with scarves and shrieks
His coal eyes gleam with borrowed spark
But when the moon hits full and blue
He shakes off chill and claims the dark
No melt in sight, no puddle's doom
For magic's in the midnight air
He sheds his pipe, his twiggy arms
And struts like he was born to dare
The carollers pause mid-"Silent Night"
As beats drop from the old church hall
Frosty's got the moves tonight
Turning snow to standing ovation's call
Oh, see him glide on icy blades
What once were puddles now his stage
Flipping tricks that make the crowd gasp
In this wintry cabaret rage
From the baker's window to the pub's front door
He owns the cobbles slick and cold
With a wink and a whirl, he steals the show
In a suit of flakes worth more than gold
Frosty slays the Yule, under holly's watchful eye
With "Let It Snow" he makes 'em cry—for joy, oh my!
Twist and twirl, let the embers fly
In the glow of the northern sky
From lump of white to spotlight's bite
He's the king of the frosty night
Slay it, Frosty, break the ice
A grin that pays no price
In the heart of the Christmas vice
Where the magic's oh so nice
Hoar-frost hero, steal the scene
In your winter wonder dream!
The vicar's choir backs his freestyle jam
Harmonies weaving 'round his spin
While grannies clap with mittened hands
And the lads pass round the gin
He vogues like a peacock in the snow
Antlers of ice his crown so grand
Rudolph's nose?
That's yesterday's news—Frosty's the star of the land
The tales from gran of snow folk fierce
Guarding hearths 'gainst Jack Frost's pierce
With dances wild and verse
Now in TikTok clips and village reels
He goes viral 'cross the dale
From Highland glen to London's wheel
Where the sleet and the stories hail
The wind joins in with howling cheer
Swirling skirts in a cyclone's kiss
As Frosty drops it low then leaps
Sealing peace with a mid-air twist
No broom for sweeping, no hat to tip
Just pure charisma's frozen fire
He mends the broken with every dip, l
Ifting spirits ever higher
For snowmen ain't just for the kids
Or melting 'neath the morning's ray
They're rebels born of winter's bids
To chase the gloom away
No sleigh or sack, no list to mind
But rhythm's pulse that sets 'em free
In every flake, a tale unkind turned to triumph's symphony
So let him slay till the dawn's first blush
When the sun reclaims its due
But in the melt, the legend's hush—Frosty's groove lives on in you
As curfew chimes from the clock tower tall
The crowd disperses with a sigh
Frosty bows, his form grows small
Under the paling sky
Yet echoes linger in the frost-bit air
Of that white-suited whirl and flair
Proving even snow can dare to dream beyond the winter's lair
One last spin for the stragglers left
A peace sign traced in powdery script
Then he stills, his mischief deft
In the hush where secrets drift
But come next flake, when the children call
He'll rise again with bells on toe
Slaying yule in village hall
Where the Christmas wild winds blow
Frosty slays the Yule, under holly's watchful eye
With "Let It Snow" he makes 'em cry—for joy, oh my!
Twist and twirl, let the embers fly
In the glow of the northern sky
From lump of white to spotlight's bite
He's the king of the frosty night
Slay it, Frosty, break the ice
With a grin that pays no price
In the heart of the Christmas vice
Where the magic's oh so nice
Hoar-frost hero, steal the scene
In your winter wonder dream! (Outro)
So build him tall when the flurries fall
Let your heart join the fray
Frosty slays, he conquers all
In the Yuletide's cabaret
Melt away, but the beat remains
In the snowman's silver chains