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One from the vaults, inspired by a couple of photos — one where Jen and I look like, you guessed it, John and Yoko, and another we took flopped on a bed in the old place. Don’t worry. Clothes were on.

have you noticed it’s getting colder
the days are getting shorter
winter’s almost here
so cuddle up my dear
we’ve had our share of grief, babe
but now there’s just relief, babe
i’m so proud to say
this time i’m here to stay

nothing worth having don’t make you work to get it
nothing worth remembering will ever let you forget it

let’s bite our thumbs at the weather
why don’t we curl up together
we won’t make a fuss
a little snow won’t bother us
who knows where those clouds are headin’?
it’s a perfect night for a bed-in
we’ll put our PJs on
you be yoko, i’ll be john

nothing worth having don’t make you work to get it
nothing worth remembering will ever let you forget it
nothing’s gonna get us out of bed if we don’t let it

the forces of the world will try to split us from each other
but we will swear that we won’t let them pit us one against the other