*Billie Jean*
Proud Member
It's that time of year again,
with ornaments that glow,
while snowflakes, snowmen, and a blanket of white,
cover up the ground below.
the children smile brightly,
while dancing, skipping, snapping,
while their little hands are itching to tear
the decorated wrapping.
a line forms in front of a gold colored thrown,
while a jolly elder man sits down,
the children make wishes for cars and dolls,
while others wish for stunning gowns.
standing out on my balcony,
watching this merry sight,
a shooting star falls through the sky,
as I wish for things to be alright.
I don't need any stockings filled,
with candy in bright colors red and blue,
I don't need toys or any such things,
Because all I want for Christmas, is you.
with ornaments that glow,
while snowflakes, snowmen, and a blanket of white,
cover up the ground below.
the children smile brightly,
while dancing, skipping, snapping,
while their little hands are itching to tear
the decorated wrapping.
a line forms in front of a gold colored thrown,
while a jolly elder man sits down,
the children make wishes for cars and dolls,
while others wish for stunning gowns.
standing out on my balcony,
watching this merry sight,
a shooting star falls through the sky,
as I wish for things to be alright.
I don't need any stockings filled,
with candy in bright colors red and blue,
I don't need toys or any such things,
Because all I want for Christmas, is you.