• A Christmas when the birds have flown to southern skies,
    But not yet to let go and say goodbye,
    When every gift is given but it's just the thought that counts,
    And all you can hear in the distance...is that Christmas Carolling sound,
    When you look up at the sky and you can see a trillion stars,
    But when you look up closer you can see the moon afar,
    A white Christmas is what makes me go soft,
    But of course these are just the things that I'm dreaming of.