Christmas
Christmas
From the bells ringing, to the children singing. From the wall full of holy, to Santa Clause in all his jolly. From the tall Christmas tree, to the gingerbread in the oven. From the Christmas presents. To the Christmas decoration from leaving the cookies for Santa. To wake up and see candy in your stocking. That Christmas joy that never ends, even when the snow melts. And the birds start singing, we never forget the bells ringing.
Copyright © Madison Wesley | Year Posted 2020
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