What's this? What's this? There's color everywhere
What's this? There's white things in the air

What's this? There's something very wrong
What's this? There are people singing songs

There are children throwing snowballs here instead of throwing heads
They're busy building toys and absolutely no one's dead!

There's frost on every window Oh, I can't believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the warmth that's coming from inside

The monsters are all missing and the nightmares can't be found
And in their place there seems to be good feeling all around

I want it, oh, I want it, Oh, I want it for my own
I've got to know
What is this place that I have found?
What is this?
Christmas Town!