When the last Kalender-Sheets flattern trough the winter streets and Decemberwind is blowing then is everybody knowing that it is not allzu weit she does come - the Weihnachtszeit. All the Menschen, Leute, people flippen out off ihr warm Stübl run to Manor, Globus, Mess make Konsum and business. Kaufen this und jene Things, and the Churchturmglocke rings. Manche holen sich a Tännchen when this brennt, they cry "Attention!" Rufen for the Feuerwehr: "Please come quick to löschen her!" Goes the Tännchen off in Rauch somebody is standing on the Schlauch. In the kitchen of the house mother makes the Christmas-Schmaus. She is working, schufting, bakes Hit is now her Yoghurtcakes. And the Opa says als Tester: "We are killed bis to Silvester!" Then he fills the last glas wine yes, this is the Christmastime! Day by day does so vergang, and the holy night does come. You can think, you can remember this is immer in Dezember! Then the childrenlein are coming, candle-wachs is abwärts running. Bing of Crosby Christmas sings while the Towerglocke rings. And the angels look so fine well, this is the Weihnachtstime. Baby-eyes are big and rund the family feels kerngesund when unterm Weihnachtbaum are hocking then nothing can them ever shocking. They are so happy, are so fine this happens in the Christmastime! The animals all in the house the Hund, the Katz, the bird, the mouse are turning round the Weihnachtsstress enjoy this days never the less because they find Kittekat and Chappi in the Geschenkkarton von Pappi. The family begins to sing and wieder does the Glöckchen ring. Zum Song vom grünen Tannbaum the Tränen runnen down and down. Bis our mother plötzlich flennt: "The Christmas-Gans im Ofen brennt!" At least everything was trotzdem fine and now it is the end of Weihnachtstime!