And because it was beautiful, I even recycle the poem from last year: When the snow
wonderful if children
And the happy atmosphere, When the ice is on the street,
And we all a mulled wine need, ![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHneLGz0JJcW2lyU_SYTD3zIQxVLy3nhaozZAXDmoGE6p4sSuhrvjFCJEWDRcnZEWIhneiqQA2DzA61YIZLE4GMUFs9edyIkdbybES-p6SbLu1MSEkUUfFZTCd3lfYKZ56X-6yZAj6wwY/s400/merryxmas.jpg)
Then you know, it is:
She is here, the Christmas season
Every park is busy,
go because the people now
All to Gerngross, Media Markt,
wars nearly heart attack.
Shopping preposterous things
And the Christmas bells ring
Mother kitchen in the bakes
chocolate, nut and Mandelkeks
Daddy in the next room
jewelry a giant Christmas tree
He is hanging on the balls,
Then he from the conductor if ...
Finally the little children
To the rooms are clean
And it sings the family
gruesome: "Oh, Chistmastree!"
And then everyone in the house
packs now the gifts.
rejoice Mama finds under the fir
A brandnew Teflon pan,
Dad gets a tie and socks,
Everybody does.
President speaks in TiVi,
All around is Harmonie,
up mother in the kitchen runs:
in the oven burns the Christmas goose.
And so now comes the fire
With Tatu, tata therefore
And they bring a long, long hose
And a ladder much higher.
And then they cry - "Let the water flow,"
Christmas is today in the ass! *
* After a song by Udo Jürgens, text by Wolfgang Hofer
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