Drifting, Floating
Falling snow
Swirling about
With a glittering glow
As it drifts
And as it builds
Snowdrifts and snowhills
It's all a symbol
A little signal
Get out the toys
Get out the tears
Lots of joy and excitment is near
Sparkling lights go up with frustration
A struggle for a bright celebration
A song is whisper through the tree's
Christmas, christmas
Christmas time is here!
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