If I could borrow from the future and I'd spend it with you   Darling, in a very special, I'd treat you to a sundae   On a Saturday afternoon and we'd spend the night together   Throwing snowballs at the moon      We'd be aiming high and we'd be aiming low   Winding up together, Lord and lettin' them snowballs go   And after every throw, we'd share a little kiss   Make sweet love together every time we'd miss      Oh, I'd like to meet the artist who painted up the sky   And I'd ask him what that color was he brushed against your eyes   And could he paint a picture of two lovers in one balloon   Who go flying off together to throw snowballs at the moon      We'd be aiming high, we'd be aiming low   Winding up together, Lord and letting them snowballs go   And after every throw we'd share a little kiss   Make sweet love together every time we'd miss      If we could stop the world from spinning take it nice   And slow I bet that we could hit once just before we go   But we keep aiming high, we keep aiming low      We'd be aiming high, we'd be aiming low   Winding up together, Lord and letting them snowballs go   And after every throw, we'd share a little kiss   Make sweet love together every time we'd miss