I can smell it, i can feel it, I know that it's here chimney smoke, smiley faces sharing festive cheer A buzz of excitement, a cosy feeling within seeing a robin or tasting grandma's gin.
Memories can be prompted by music or words Dreams are of happy times where we all live like lords Its a time for love and laughter and fun No hatred, no warfare no knife, no gun
smell it, feel it, see it, remember it dream it, love it, enjoy or hate it If for one day only we experience true peace then it makes sense to me at the very least.