The snow glows white on the mountain tonight Not a footprint to be seen A kingdom of isolation and it looks like I’m the queen The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside Couldn’t keep it in, heaven knows I tried
Don’t let them in, don’t let them see Be the good girl bạn always have to be Conceal, don’t feel, don’t let them know Well now they know
Let it go, let it go Can’t hold it back anymore Let it go, let it go Turn away and slam the door I don’t care what they’re going to say Let the storm rage on The cold never bothered me anyway.
Anna (Age 5): Do bạn want to build a snowman? Come on let’s go and play! I never see bạn anymore, come out the door, it’s like you’ve gone away We used to be best buddies and now we’re not, I wish bạn would tell me why Do bạn want to build a snowman? It doesn’t have to be a snowman (Elsa: Go away, Anna!) Okay, bye
Anna (Age 9) (knocks): Do bạn want to build a snowman? hoặc ride our bike around the halls? I think some company is overdue, I started talking to, the pictures on the walls — Hang in there, Joan! It gets a little lonely, all these empty rooms, just watching the...