When cookies are on the …
When cookies are on the table
Author: unknown
and fir wreaths decorate candles,
when even the sounds go into themselves,
the pain is forgotten,
when small gifts delight us
and Santa fills his boots,
when icicles adorn the windows
and white splendour covers the land,
that's the time everyone knows,
the incomparable Advent.
Enjoy the Advent season! Greetings to you...
