Snowed Under

The year is almost over
Doesn’t it fly so fast alone?
Summer’s barely faded
The town’s already dressed
Walls are decked with holly banners
The tills ring out their warning
«Oh, superstars, they’re selling out
You better make it soon»
So what’ve we to laugh about?
Sometimes I’m not so sure
But Christmas, Christmas is here
Christmas, Christmas is here
Here we are together
Sharing this time of innocence
I need seven shopping days
Dawn has just begun
What happened to those wise men?
Now, we need their guiding star
Running 'round in circles
Can’t remember who we are
So what’ve we to laugh about?
Sometimes I’m not so sure
But Christmas, Christmas is here
Christmas, Christmas is here
So what’ve we to laugh about?
Sometimes I’m not so sure
But Christmas, Christmas is here
Christmas, Christmas is here
And it’s alright, alright, alright again
And it’s alright, alright, alright again
So what’ve we to cry about?
Laughing through my tears
It’s Christmas. Christmas is here
Christmas, Christmas is here
And it’s alright, alright, alright again
And it’s alright, alright, alright again