Happy Christmas
Thanks, John Lennon
So this is Christmas
and what have you done
another year over
a new one just begun
and so this is Christmas
I hope you have fun
the near and the dear ones
the old and the young
a very Merry Christmas
and a Happy New Year
let's hope it's a good one
without any fear
and so this is Christmas (war is over...)
for weak and for strong (...if you want it)
the rich and the poor ones
the road is so long
and so happy Christmas
for black and for white
for the yellow and red ones
let's stop all the fight
a very Merry Christmas
and a Happy New Year
lets hope it's a good one
without any fear
so this is Christmas
and what have you done
war is over - if you want it
war is over - if you want it
war is over - if you want it
war is over - if you want it
So this is Christmas
and what have you done
another year over
a new one just begun
and so this is Christmas
I hope you have fun
the near and the dear ones
the old and the young
a very Merry Christmas
and a Happy New Year
let's hope it's a good one
without any fear
and so this is Christmas (war is over...)
for weak and for strong (...if you want it)
the rich and the poor ones
the road is so long
and so happy Christmas
for black and for white
for the yellow and red ones
let's stop all the fight
a very Merry Christmasand a Happy New Year
lets hope it's a good one
without any fear
so this is Christmas
and what have you done
war is over - if you want it
war is over - if you want it
war is over - if you want it
war is over - if you want it
By terra - 12/25/2006
16 Comments:
happy birthday baby jesus!!!!!!1
all we are saying.....
tim
Santa brought me a Yorkie-Poo puppy from Hartville. My daughter named it TERRA.
Why not
great post, Terra
I got a donkey! I have no doubt Santa is a Democrat. I challenge anyone to debate that. My new donkey was chewing on a half eaten copy of Bill O'Reilly new book. I told him that it was the last time he would be allowed to eat trash, but I let him finish off the book.
I'm naming him Democrat.
I really got a puppy and my daughter really named it Terra
She says its spelled Tara like in Gone with The Wind
I bet Santa brought Bill O'Reilly a nice basket of asps
Best Christmas present is that the Project for The New American Century has sunk
The PNAM says "More, More More - Troops, War, War War.."
OH Please, Mr. President, MORE Troops for Christmas
I love that song, but can't listen to it without crying. I hope you enjoy it.
Petey, That's so cool! Mine is like the Earth. :) Tara is cool too - there's a hill in Ireland call the Hill of Tara. I think it's where St Patrick stood to send a smoke message to the pagans, or something like that. Maybe Greg can help with the history.
Enjoy your Yorkie-Poo. Now you're going to be yelling "bad Terra" all day. Like some of our readers.
Funny Terra.
Great minds think alike!
A happy xmas to you!
Yorkie-Poo pics
Yorkie-Poo, Tara
Thanks for the tip, I looked up Tara (Hill of Tara)...very intersting - stirs my Celtic soul
Hill of Tara, Ireland
Is Chuck Dead?
A CONVERSATION WITH THE SURGIN' GENERAL
DATELINE: BAGHDAD, Spring 2007
Supply Sergeant: Who are these men, sir?
General: It's the Surge, Sarge.
Sergeant: Sorry, sir?
General: The Surge. It's urgent, Sergeant. The insurgents are resurgent. George says, "Splurge on the Surge."
Sergeant: A Surge of what, sir?
General: Soldiers, Sarge. George swore to be the scourge of these shores. Said George, "Surgers! Search the source, search the sewage. Purge the emergent insurgents. The stores of nucular swords will emerge. I'm sure. We won't be discouraged. Search for germs. Search the Kurds, search the birds, search the herds of horses, search the stores of spores."
Sergeant: Search the hordes of hearses, sir?
General: Them, too.
Sergeant: Yes, sir. Any other words?
General: Scorch, Sarge. Scorch the source. It's urgent to discourage the insurgents. What you can't deterge, submerge. George says we're on the verge, Sarge.
Sergeant: The verge of what, sir?
General: We're on the verge of encouraging words that soon will emerge. We'll purge the curs who discourage the Surge.
Sergeant: Do you expect high casualties, sir?
General: Don't be absurd. Some Surgers are certain to be hurt. But we have surgeons, Sergeant. Scores of surgeons.
Sergeant: And dirges, sir? Will we need some new dirges?
General: Great minds converge, Sarge. Order some dirges. For the feckless few fatalities. Scores of dirges.
Sergeant: Yes, sir. Scores of dirges. How 'bout the words?
General: Of course. And hordes of hearses.
Sergeant: Yes, sir.
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