Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
He ate all my cookies,
Drank all my milk;
He had heavy boots,
And a coat made of silk.
Over his back he carried the toys;
Some of them, a lot of them, even made noise.
He smelled like fresh, tobacco smoke;
He gave my favorite tree an irritated poke.
A grumpy look came upon his face;
This guy is crazy, and I bet he carries a mace.
He reached into his bag, so I thought for gold,
But out he pulled, a big lump of coal.
With an angry look, he set it down with ease;
Then walked up to my chimney, and squeezed his nose.
I'll never forget the obese man in red;
I'll hate him forever, until the day I am dead.
Sorry
It is a word
It has no substance
I cannot hold it
Nor can I
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
