With houses lit up
With beautiful Christmas trees
Comes the smell of gingerbread & cake
In the chilly cold breeze
Rhythmic Christmas carols are sung
In the church where you can hear the jingling of bells
Santa Claus comes home & gives gifts
Not to disappoint the children, the mother tells
When yummy goodies are exchanged
When faces are lit up with joy
The time of beauty arrives
Everyone is happy as children play with toys
Children throw snowballs at each other
And make a real snowman
Skiing on the crystal white snow
Is something of which I am a fan
It’s my favorite festival Christmas
It takes me in my comfort zone
Celebrated on the 25th December
On which day I don’t feel alone
- 14/1/2012
With beautiful Christmas trees
Comes the smell of gingerbread & cake
In the chilly cold breeze
Rhythmic Christmas carols are sung
In the church where you can hear the jingling of bells
Santa Claus comes home & gives gifts
Not to disappoint the children, the mother tells
When yummy goodies are exchanged
When faces are lit up with joy
The time of beauty arrives
Everyone is happy as children play with toys
Children throw snowballs at each other
And make a real snowman
Skiing on the crystal white snow
Is something of which I am a fan
It’s my favorite festival Christmas
It takes me in my comfort zone
Celebrated on the 25th December
On which day I don’t feel alone
- 14/1/2012
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