I'm dreaming of a Green Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the trees were real, and we shared a meal, and homemade gifts were really, no big deal.
I'm dreaming of a Green Christmas, where all the family was all engaged...in thoughtful discussions, and no repercussions, because all your family talk enraged...a perfect family history,
it's such a chore,
secrets now, are such a bore,
and you know you don't walk through that door.
I'm dreaming of a Green Christmas. Where we have no family history.
Because we need to be sure of, the earth and the cure of,
the things we have done to our future.
Take some time to dream of a Green Christmas. Send e-cards, and e-gifts, intentions too.
Tell the world that you love them, you are proud of them, and that they are perfect God too.
I'm dreaming of a Green Christmas, where all the family was all engaged...in thoughtful discussions, and no repercussions, because all your family talk enraged...a perfect family history,
it's such a chore,
secrets now, are such a bore,
and you know you don't walk through that door.
I'm dreaming of a Green Christmas. Where we have no family history.
Because we need to be sure of, the earth and the cure of,
the things we have done to our future.
Take some time to dream of a Green Christmas. Send e-cards, and e-gifts, intentions too.
Tell the world that you love them, you are proud of them, and that they are perfect God too.




