God bless the cold winds and its refreshing consequence, uh-huh, Oh please return. Hellas did tremble Hellas did go away Finding it difficult To stand in its fury Over the ironing board But still this golden curl Vented its Hellas fury Return, baby baby baby come back to me. Come back to me, return. I was told to go easy and this one did But still this golden creature raised its fury Head sparkles Return Baby baby baby come back to me Return Is that a hair extension? It's soaked in hair lotion How can you smell your own head? Return Baby baby baby come back to me I'll change the latch on the door I'll get locks all over I ran on up ahead