"What's This?"

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?

These people singing songs

What's this?

The streets are lined with little people

Little creatures laughing

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 absolutley no one's dead

There's frost on every window

Oh, I can't believe my eyes

And in my bones I feel the warmth

That's coming from inside.

Oh, look what's this?

They're hanging mistletoe

They kiss

Why that looks so unique? Inspired

They're gathering around to hear a story

Roasting chesnuts 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 it with tiny little things

Ans there's a smile on everyone

So, now, correct me if I'm wrong

This looks like fun

This looks like fun

Oh, could it be I got my wish?

What's this?

Oh my why now?

The children are asleep

But look, there's nothing underneath

No ghouls, no witches here to scream

And scare them

Or ensnare them, the only cozy thing

Secure inside their dreamland

What's this?

The monsters are all missing

And the nightmare can't be found

And in their place  there seems to be 

Good feeling all around

Instead of screams

I swear I can hear music in the air

The smell of cakes and pies

Are absolutley everywhere

The sights, the sounds

They're everywhere around

I've never felt so good before

This empty place inside of me is filling up

I simply cannot get enough

I want it, oh, I want it

Oh, I want it for my own

I've got to know

I've got to know

What is this place that I have found

Whts is this?

Christmas town? Hmmm