Well, Merry Christmas, and I think it's great,
to come together with these families.
A blending of these cultures, learning hates,
and loves of these ones here for this short time.
A wind came through yesterday that brought a storm.
Could hardly see the road as we drove in.
We got to this beach house, and, I was torn,
between my comfort and those camping out.
They say it rained so hard in half an hour,
that the ocean had come up to where they camped.
And too I heard a fellow say, a fish he'd caught had complained that on the land it was too damp.
They saw a boat that tried to reach the shore,
but as the rain poured down the boat went up.
It steered into the sky, and somehow tore,
straight through the rain, above the trees, and perched up on the mountain top.
One bloke got caught out, in the wind and rain,
you couldn't tell him from a wrinkled shirt,
his skin had soaked up water, and to drain,
him, they hung him on the clothesline like skirt.
It was a shocker, what a day it must have been,
I can't exactly say that all that's true,
but, it's just what I'd heard, someone else had seen,
and, I just thought you'd like to hear it too!
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