Sporran
07-Dec-06, 07:15
The Christmas rush is upon us
Whether we like it or not
We really can't get through it
Without some bother and fuss
We shop till we drop for ages
Looking for the perfect gifts
Perhaps some items of clothing
And hoping that it will all fit
So many cards to be written
Addressed and sent in the mail
All will be duly delivered
In sunshine, snow, sleet or hail
Then there's the present wrapping
With colourful paper and bows
Some we send with the postie
And some under tree they will go
You ask yourself if it's worth it
The rushing and dashing about
The answer's upon happy faces
Come Christmas, you're left in no doubt!
Whether we like it or not
We really can't get through it
Without some bother and fuss
We shop till we drop for ages
Looking for the perfect gifts
Perhaps some items of clothing
And hoping that it will all fit
So many cards to be written
Addressed and sent in the mail
All will be duly delivered
In sunshine, snow, sleet or hail
Then there's the present wrapping
With colourful paper and bows
Some we send with the postie
And some under tree they will go
You ask yourself if it's worth it
The rushing and dashing about
The answer's upon happy faces
Come Christmas, you're left in no doubt!