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What's this? What's
color everywhere!
What's this? white things in the air.
What's
I believe my eyes-- I must be dreaming--
wake up, Jack, this FAIR!
What's

What's this? this?
There's something wrong.
What's this? There's people songs.
What's this? The streets are lined little creatures laughing,
everybody seems so happy. I possibly gone daffy?
What is

this?
There's throwing snowballs,
instead of heads.
busy building toys,
and absolutely no dead!
There's frost in window--
oh, I believe my eyes!
And in my bones I feel the
coming from inside...

Oh, look! What's
They're mistletoe.
kiss!
Why looks so unique; inspired.
They're gathering around to a story,
roasting on a fire,
What's

What's this, in
got a little tree. How queer!
And who ever think!
And, why, they're it with tiny little things,
they've got lights on strings.
Now a smile on everyone,
so now correct me if I'm
This looks fun; this looks like fun!
Oh, could it be I've got my
this?

Oh my; now?
The are asleep.
But look! There's underneath,
No ghouls, no witches
to scream and scare them, or them.
little cozy things secure inside their dreamland.
What's

The are all missing, and the nightmares can't be found,
and in their place there seems to be feeling all around!
Instead of screams, I I can hear music in the air.
The of cakes and pies are absolutely everywhere.
The sights, the sounds; everywhere and all around.
never felt so good before.
This empty place inside of me is up.
I can not get enough!
I want it, oh, I it!
Oh, I it for my own!

got to know, I've got to know,
what is this that I have found?
is this... Christmas Town?