In the Frozen Tundra the ground lays white.
Stars sparkle down through frosty air.
Christmas lights mist through their icy covering.
Cars are covered with salt.
People slip and slide down unshoveled sidewalks.
But not here.
In our oceanside town the grass is still green.
Stars sparkle down between clouds.
Christmas lights glimmer in the raindrops.
Cars stay clean.
People skip down sidewalks while Christmas music plays.
There is nowhere I would rather be, than enjoying this beautiful green Christmas season.
Stars sparkle down through frosty air.
Christmas lights mist through their icy covering.
Cars are covered with salt.
People slip and slide down unshoveled sidewalks.
But not here.
In our oceanside town the grass is still green.
Stars sparkle down between clouds.
Christmas lights glimmer in the raindrops.
Cars stay clean.
People skip down sidewalks while Christmas music plays.
There is nowhere I would rather be, than enjoying this beautiful green Christmas season.
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