„Gingle bells are gone,
Santa takes a nice, good nap,
„Why are you looking up in the air?
Watch your steps! It’s nothing, there!”
“Clap your hands, when you feel bad,
You’ll no longer feel so sad,
Sing a song, embrace a tree,
“Pinch me! Am I dreaming now?
Autumn sneaked around somehow,
Leaving wrinkles on my face!
