Bye bye Christmas, see you next year.
The festivities are over, along with the cheer.
The tree is down, the tinsel packed away.
The decorations on the tree could not stay.
Till next year we say, goodbye old friends.
The angel, the baubles, in the attic again.
The advent calendar is empty, all the chocolates are gone.
The mistletoe is redundant, after all the New Years fun.
The house looks so empty, the lights taken down.
Till next year, dear Christmas, then we’ll really go to town.