Sunday 18 November 2012

 

  • Out of the snowy lawn
    The snowman grew
    Wearing a hat and scarf
    The way that you do

    With pebbles for eyes
    pressed into the snow
    A smiley twig mouth
    And a large carrot nose 

    He’s a magnificent site
    The snowman that grew
    But he’s just snow and ice
    And no substitute for you 
    I wish you were here
    To chase the blues away
    I wish you’d come back
    To me for Christmas day
  • The Old Year's gone away
    To nothingness and night:
    We cannot find him all the day
    Nor hear him in the night:
    He left no footstep, mark or place
    In either shade or sun:
    The last year he'd a neighbour's face,
    In this he's known as none.

    All nothing everywhere:
    Mists we on mornings see
    Have more substance when they're here
    And more of form than he.
    He was a friend by every fire,
    In every cot and hall -
    A guest to every heart's desire,
    And now he's nought at all.

    Old papers thrown away,
    Old garments cast aside,
    The talk of yesterday,
    All things identified;
    But times once torn away
    No voices can recall:
    The eve of New Year's Day
    Left the Old Year lost to all.
  • If Santa was a (Techie)
    He'd suss out there's no way
    To visit 100 million homes
    In a reindeer powered sleigh
    He'd use the latest technology
    To get his deliveries done
    In time to have a pint or two
    And a bit of Christmas fun
    The reindeers would be his pit stop crew
    He'd drive a Benetton
    And all Summer long he'd make extra dosh
    Winning Formula One
  • Are those bells jingling on top of your roof?
    I believe they are.
    Then take the time to enjoy
    The beautiful sound of peace and joy
    Ringing around the Earth.
    Forget the work
    Forget your fears
    This day comes just once a year.
    Enjoy the Jingle Bells!
  • The weather is not how we want it to be.
    The sky is all dark
    And filled with unfriendly clouds.
    But that’s outside.

    Inside, the house is warm and toasty
    As we gather around the tree,
    Holding hands and singing carols
    Making our own bright Summer.
    It’s the Power of Christmas.

 
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