Christmas
there's more to Christmas than mistletoe and wine,
it's a season of cold; but a reason for cheer,
in the knowledge we have, that all is fine.
it's a time for joy, for living, for giving, and a sweet scent of pine;
it's a season for song and jugs of beer,
but there's more, though; to Christmas, than mistletoe and wine.
at the close of a year, it's a step from the line,
it's season for togetherness and banish of fear
in the knowledge we have, that all is now fine.
the kings and the shepherds came unto a sign,
bringing gifts from afar, and thoughts held dear;
there's more, then, to Christmas than mistletoe and wine.
from me and from mine,
we bid you a good cheer,
in the knowledge we have, that all will be fine.
up above in the wide heavens the stars do shine,
whilst here in our homes, there's no cause for a tear,
because there's more to Christmas than mistletoe and wine,
and in the knowledge we have, that all is fine.
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