Who knows what happens
It's something nostalgic
It feels like an enchanted, warm embrace
When I see that Christmas bus
All decorated
A girl among sweets
Colorful led lights
Filled chocolates, silver, gold, metallic paper
Shining raindrops
Gleaming, twinkling stars
Purple leds
Shining in resplendence
I'm happy, it renews my hope
A nostalgic, memorable, glorious past
A multifaceted, tireless, laborious present
A peaceful, hopeful future
I'm on the hope route
What's the next stop?
What's the next station?
The next stop on the Christmas bus is peace
And that's where I'll stay
Under lights and memories
I ride toward tomorrow
With a heart aglow
Waiting for the next glow