December the 25th - Christmas Day
I hardly even know that that’s today
They’re all celebrating it far away
But we’ve all moved ourselves quite far away
And it’s not even snowing here today
It could maybe be, over England way
But more likely it’s dry, usually the way
The least memorable, most memorable
Such day, such a day to remember well
Though like a hazy dream, it’s soluble
In liquid, smoke and food, digested well
In liquid, smoky, tasty sound morsels
Sound you can touch and taste and even smell
The mixing desk pumps out its decibels
Fri 25 December
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