What's this? What's this? There's color everywhere
What's this? There's white things in the air
What's this?I can't believe my eyes I must be dreaming
Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair What's this?

What's this? What's this? There's something very wrong What's this?There's people singing songs What's this?
The streets are lined with Little children laughing Everybody seems so happy Have I possibly gone daffy ?What is this?
What's this? There's children throwing snowballs Instead of throwing heads

They're busy building toys And absolutely no one's dead There's frost on every windowOh,
I can't believe my eyes And in my bones
I feel the warmth That's coming from inside Oh,
look What's this?They're hanging mistletoe,

they kiss Why that looks so unique
inspired They're gathering around to hear a story Roasting chestnuts on a fire
What's this? What's this? In here they've got a little tree
how queer And who would ever thinkAnd why?

They're covering it with tiny little things
They've got electric lights on strings
And there's a smile on everyone So, now
correct me if I'm wrong This looks like fun

This looks like fun Oh, could it be I got my wish?
What's this? Oh my, what now?The children are asleep But look
there's nothing underneath No ghouls
no witches here to scream and scare them Or ensnare them
only little cozy things Secure them in their dreamland

What's this?The monsters are all missing And the nightmares can't be found
And in their place there seems to be Good feeling all around Instead of screams
I swear I can hear music in the air
The smell of cakes and pies Are absolutely everywhere The sights, the sounds

They're everywhere and all around I've never felt this good before This empty place inside of me has been filling up I simply cannot get enough I want it, oh, I want it Oh, I want it for my own I've got to know I've got to know What is this place that I have found?What is this?