A Decopunk Christmas

Just a little something I wrote… (with apologies to Irving Berlin)

 

 

I’m dreaming of a chrome Christmas

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the world is shiny,

and no-one’s whiney

And everything is Art Deco

 

I’m dreaming of a chrome Christmas

Where our cocktails are served at eight

And Santa’s traded in his sleigh

For a thirties silver Cabriolet

 

I’m dreaming of a chrome Christmas

With tuxedos, gowns, stilettos

And every Christmas song I echo

Wishes all your Christmases be Deco