I stared out the window, I hate this time of year
Where parents and their children spread the...
All I wanted for Christmas was you.
I know you're already mine...
In London lived a lonely man named Jack,
whose eyes were painted gracefully with black...
And so, in th'rainy morn of Christmas day
this Jack went out to walk, wasting away...
But hark! His heart so weakened was by age,
that soon it failed, writing thus Jack's last...
The Christmas feeling has hit the air
Now is the time to give if you have a little extra...
Christmas joy begins with care
presents don't matter its your family who's there...
The sun was hot but warm,
It melted our hearts like singing a song...
There's only one thing I want
For this special holiday...
Here's a poem
Written from my heart...
I take my warm soft covers off
flip cold toes into my purple slippers...
How much presents could Santa stuff in his sack if...
Morial: That santa is very sack-i-liouses...