Clomp, clomp, stomp...
I stagger heavy booted...
It has been one love's arduous journey
to say goodbye to black magic spells...
No chestnuts roasting or carols sung,
eggs shells all around...
When there is snow,
which always blows...
Wishing you a Merry Christmas
With warm cheer & warm memories...
Through the glass window, I watch the scenery.
The snow's white blanket covers the gray ground...
As i lie here all alone,
on such a fated Christmas day...
Christmas Season is in the air
I can smell the mistletoe...
You were very nervous,
That cold Christmas Eve...
Down the chimney he goes,
In and out of the doors of sleeping homes...
Christmas gifts, cold asses and sniffs
warm Christmas pud and whiskey nips...
Yesterday was the day of Christmas Eve
I watched families decorate Christmas trees...