My snowman's nose fell on the ground
A stubby carrot, orange and round
The sun is warm and high and nice
Too warm for a man of snow and ice

My snowman's melting
He's leaning bad
He's dripping water
I'm a little sad

But he grins at spring
He shows no fear
He knows that winter
Will return next year

And I'll build him again, my man of snow
When the air gets chilly and the cold winds blow
And a carrot nose I'll put in place
To make complete his noble face