What’s this? What’s this? There’s color everywhere. What’s this? There’s white things in the air. What’s this? I can’t believe my eyes. I must be dreaming. Wake up, Jack! This isn’t fair! What’s this? What’s this? What’s this? There’s something very wrong. What’s this? This? The streets are lined with little creatures laughing. Everybody seems so happy. Have I possibly gone daffy? What is this? What’s this? There’s children throwing snowballs. Instead of throwing heads, they’re busy building toys. And absolutely no one’s dead. There’s frost in every window. Oh, I can’t believe my eyes! And in. Oh, look! What’s this? The hanging mistletoe. They kiss. Why that looks so unique? Inspired. The gathering around here is story. Roasting chestnuts on a fire. What’s this? What’s this? In here they’ve got a little tree. How queer! And who would ever think? And why, they’re covering