What To Do Tonight.
You've got to be in bed by eight,
Because- well, do you know the date. December twenty fourth, it is,
It's Santa Clause's day; it's his. Put the pies and wine out there,
Write a letter, show you care.
Mince Pies... Mmmmm...
Christmas's scent
Wafts through the entire house
When someone buys
A pack of mince pies
A family gathers merrily
Exchanging festivities and treats
When someone buys
A pack of mince pies
Sweet, with...
Halloween
Whatever happened to Halloween. The costumes and treats galore. The trick-or-treaters, ghouls and ghosts,
Alas, they are no more. Is it the rain or fear and pain,
That drove away those smiling faces.