Soundtracks in my dreams Fresh tracks through the beach Putting smiles on Thier faces Placing peace above war Humanity above religion Laughter above rules Laugh hard because we broke through Fight hard to break loose Break loose fromΒ Β depression, Stretch out hands so they can stand Love one and love all Love the Idea of love And detonate the idea of bombs And that's Christmas to me I'm a great poet you don't have to tell me