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Recorded Sleighbells
from the ALBum 2024 - Recorded
It's November.
Here's my Christmas song.
You'll be sick of it by Tuesday.
But the radio will seem to play,
This song until the end of May.

So festive.
Like the Christmas star,
That shines so brightly from afar.
Upon the festive tree,
Glittering so merrily.

It's Christmas


It's November
I've bought all my gifts
Wrapped them up with golden bows
And the turkey's still inside the freezer
Ready to defrost tonight

So frosty,
Like a snowman's nose.
Its hat and scarf will keep it warm.
Under the autumn sky.
Where leaves are golden brown

It's Christmas


It’s November,
Packed my stockings tight.
And hung the fairy lights.
And though the fireplace is still quite bare,
There'll soon be presents all round there.

So friendly,
When the family's here.
This is my favourite holiday,
No matter what the time of year.

It's Christmas