Dean Martin - A winter romance

^E7I n^Aever will ^Edimforget the ^D9station where we ^Cdimmet You d^Aropped your skis, a ^F#7happy circumst^Dance^Dm6. ^ANo one would have ^F#7guessed we had ^D9started^Dm6, ^Bm7Started a ^Bm7b5winter ^E13romance^E7.

And a^All the way to ^EdimMaine, on ^D9that enchanted ^Cdimtrain, The p^Aassing scenery ^F#7didn't get a ^Dglance;^Dm6 We ^Aheld hands, ^F#7completely light ^D9hearted^Dm6, ^Bm7b5Off to a ^E7winter ro^Amance.

We ^D9danced, that ^Bm7b5night, by ^Acandle ^F#mlight; The ^D9world was ^E7white with ^Asnow. The ^Dway we ^E7felt, we ^Anever ^F#7felt; The s^D9now could ^Bm7b5melt and ^E7go.

But t^Ahough the snow is ^Edimgone, the r^D9omance lingers^Cdim on, And th^Aose that said it ^F#7didn't stand a c^Dhance ^Dm6 Will k^Anow when they ^F#7see us tog^E7ether, That lo^A7ve's not been cont^Gdimrolled by the w^Deather^Dm6, And a^Dll of our s^DM7ummers, we'll ^E7have our ^Bm7b5winter ^E7rom^Aance.

(T^Ahough the snow is ^Edimgone the ^D9romance lingers^Cdim on) (And ^Athose that said i^F#7t didn't stand a ^Dchanc^Dm6e)

Will ^Aknow when they ^F#7see us toge^E7ther That ^A7love's not been con^Gdimtrolled by the ^Dweather^Dm6. And ^Dall of our ^DM7summers, we'll ^E7have our ^Bm7b5winter ^E7rom^Aance.