Tekster: Pretty Maids. In Santa's Claws.

The snowy days of winter
We're taken by it's force
And everyone surrenders
We're trapped in Santa's claws

It's heaven for the moneyman
This buisness overflow
The begger doesn't understand
This sudden give-away-show

We can't fight each other forever
Hey soldiers, step back from your lines
For a moment we all join together
At chrismas time

An orchestra of angels
And a symphony of souls
We give a little
We take a little
Donate our hearts to charity
Feel joy unfold


And every little kid in town
Can't wait until the feast
When presents will be passed around
And dreams will be released

Chorus

From all of us to all of you
This is our advice
Go break the barriers of greed
Let's celebrate tonight

Chorus