Christmas Trees - Rusty Browne & Ana Paula Nunes

It's happy birthday first Before the Christmas lights A Clear blue sky Instead of the old snow white The sun is out So leave your favorite sweater Take that blanket down Enjoy this beautiful weather Christmas under palm trees Christmas under palm trees I don't care where we are Does it really matter? In person or virtually As long as we're together Christmas under palm trees Christmas under palm trees I could get used to this

Somewhere in, in the distant night I hear Christmas bells The gentle snow keeps falling down on people Who are homeward bound That's the it's always been The circle really never ends Christmas seems to come and go From the place that I don't know Holly leaves and Christmas trees It's that time of year Lights aglow and mistletoe Don't mean a thing when you're not here As I walk, walk this lonely street The sound of snow beneath my feet I'll think of how it used to be Holly leaves and Christmas trees Use to mean so much to me

And oh what a time and a season? For love and greetings Oh and you brought some gifts for me? I see, Major Lazer What a Merry Christmas would be If me get a ganja stalk fi a Christmas tree And New Year's Eve, when them a count down Me a count pounds, a the brown brown Weh just reach in town how me sound What a Merry Christmas would be If me get a ganja stalk fi a Christmas tree And New Year's Eve, when them a count down Me a count pounds, a the brown brown Weh just reach in town how me sound Mi make a vow you ago low mi marijuana Love it from the day mi daddy show me marijuana Hills a sainty a weh me a grow mi marijuana So low mi marijuana please Mi make a vow you ago low mi marijuana Love it from the day mi daddy show me marijuana Hills a sainty a weh me a grow mi marijuana So low mi marijuana please What a Merry Christmas would be If me get a ganja stalk fi a Christmas tree And New Year's Eve, when them a count down Me a count pounds, a the brown brown Weh just reach in town how me sound What a Merry Christmas would be If me get a ganja stalk fi a Christmas tree And New Year's Eve, when them a count down Me a count pounds, a the brown brown Weh just reach in town how me sound How me sound, how me sound? When the sensimilla scent reach the senses It kinda senseless to not see what the sense is in Why we spend these $100's, $50's & $20's On trees growing for centuries make you can't finish your sentences And it seems weed has been in my genes In my jeans, I used to stash it in my teens, by any means though When the greens grow from high grade weed stalks That make you cease talk, ease off and fly by Jack and him beanstalk though What a Merry Christmas would be If mi get a ganja stalk fi a Christmas tree And New Year's eve, when them a count down Me a count pounds, a the brown brown Weh just reach in a town, how me sound? What a Merry Christmas would be If mi get a ganja stalk fi a Christmas tree And New Year's eve, when them a count down Me a count pounds, a the brown brown Weh just reach in a town, how me sound? How me sound, how me sound?