Christmas Traffic 2014
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The streets and the sidewalks are filled with people and cars.
So many, that I think they could match the number of stars.
Drivers honking their horns, selfishly hogging the road.
It's like they have no Christmas spirit, like they're a bu-humbug toad.
Yet, amidsts all the blinding chaos and the stagnated traffic.
I'm smiling and laughing, thinking everything's terrific.
The kids in the back seat, all jumping and playing.
And you by my side all glowing and smiling.
All the noises outside are drowned out by your affection.
I've learned to appreciate what's important, giving me a better disposition.
My love, my life, my wife.
I love you more than life.
So many, that I think they could match the number of stars.
Drivers honking their horns, selfishly hogging the road.
It's like they have no Christmas spirit, like they're a bu-humbug toad.
Yet, amidsts all the blinding chaos and the stagnated traffic.
I'm smiling and laughing, thinking everything's terrific.
The kids in the back seat, all jumping and playing.
And you by my side all glowing and smiling.
All the noises outside are drowned out by your affection.
I've learned to appreciate what's important, giving me a better disposition.
My love, my life, my wife.
I love you more than life.
