Saturday, 22 December 2012

A song no one will ever sing...

I'm dreaming of a wet Christmas
Just like the ones I've always known
With the treetops dripping,
And children slipping
On leaves sodden where they've blown.
 
I'm dreaming of a wet Christmas
With every Christmas card I get.
All your days are soggy, I bet
And may all your Christmasses be wet! 

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