He's white and round, and big and fat.
He smokes a pipe and wears a hat.
He stands outside on the windowpane.
He can’t come in although is late.
He stands at the garden, the garden gate.
He doesn’t mind the wind or snow.
Who is he? Do you know?
I'm a little snowman, look at me!
These are my buttons, one, two, three.
These are my eyes and this is my nose.
I wear a hat, a scarf, brrr, it's cold!