Snow and Coal
A dark cloud rolls Oβer the town Backlit by street lamps Burning the midnight oil
As herds of children In their 'jams Drag "experiential" parents To the steam engine's boil
For 'cross this frosty Little town Large groups of people Can be found
Searching for the next Express
Into a time they step Back in line to board The old coal and steel From rail to tail first Cold winter's night
They experience the past As if it were real And Christmas wishes turn kisses Into hot chocolate dreams. Awake They return Glowing with the magic of the season!