Violets for you furs

It was winter in Manhattan,
falling snow flakes filled the air,
The streets were covered with a
film of ice,
But a little simple magic
that I learned about somewhere,
Changed the weather all around,
just within a thrice.
I bought you violets
for your furs
and it was spring for a while,
remember?
I bought you violets for your furs and
there was April in that December.

The snow drifted
down and the flowers, and that is where it lay.
The snow looked like dew and the blossoms as on a
summer day. I bought you violets for your furs and
there was blue in the wintry sky, You pinned my
violets to your furs and gave a lift to the crowds
passing by, You smiled at me so sweetly, since
then one thought occurs, That we fell in love
completely, the day I bought you violets for your
furs.