Snowed Under Songtext
von Mary Hopkin

The year is almost over
Doesn′t it fly so fast
And though the summer's barely faded
The town′s already dressed

The malls are decked with holly boughs
The tills ring out their warning
"All the superstores are selling out
You better make it soon!"

So what have we to laugh about?
Sometimes I'm not so sure
But Christmas, Christmas is here
Christmas, Christmas is here

Here we are together
Sharing this time of innocence
With ninety-seven shopping days
The fun has just begun


What happened to those wise men?
It's now we need that guiding star
We′re running round in circles
Can′t remember who we are

So what have we to laugh about?
Sometimes I'm not so sure
But Christmas, Christmas is here
Christmas, Christmas is here

So what′ve we to laugh about?
Sometimes I'm not so sure
But Christmas, Christmas is here
Christmas, Christmas is here

And it′s alright, alright, alright again
And it's alright, alright, alright again

So what have we to cry about?
I′m laughing through my tears
Cos Christmas. Christmas is here
Christmas, Christmas is here

And it's alright, alright, alright again
And it's alright, alright, alright again