For
Annie
I’m
in love with a princess
In
a faraway land
I
imagine her home
And
the places she’ll see
And
hope that she smiles
If
she’s thinking of me
This
month it is Christmas
And
the trees in her park
Are
covered in snow
While
here in the outback
A
summer Christmas we know
And
we have a tree in the corner
Trimmed
with tinsel too
Carols
come from all corners tonight
Children
waiting for Santa
Will
keep their eyes closed tight
I
close my eyes and see in my mind
Stockings
hang from a mantel
Above
a fire in the grate
And
for Santa too, they wait
Her
cousins out here in the bush
Take
their places in the Christmas parade
There’s
clowns with coloured barrows to push
A
tradition we keep where memories are made
Floats
decorated in green red and blue
And
Annie I hope it’s a sight
My
words bring to you
Outside
the shops they still pipe
Those
old Christmas songs
And
the floats might be corny
But
the spirits still here
A
street full of faces spreading good cheer
And
right down the back
At
the end of the parade
In
a little green car
Santa
arrives, always the star.
Old
eyes become misty
When
we remember the days
When
we were once young
In
this street where we played
Now
cousin Geoff drives the car
And
he does his best
Now
Uncle Murray has gone to his rest.
So
now my princess from over the sea
I
hope you have a Christmas as merry can be
For
I’m in love with you, Princess
In
your faraway land
I
imagine you home
And
the places you see
And
hope that you smile
When
you’re thinking of me
Very well written Terry, I can envision the Christmas parade coming down the road in a old Country town.
ReplyDeleteJust wondering if spelling mistake first line 4th paragraph should read 'out' and you have 'our'.
Thanks for the kind words Tracey, I have fixed the error and it makes sense now. Fat fingers and a small keyboard can catch me out.
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