A freezin’ cold Sunday, but a beautiful sight
So soon before Christmas, a tree bathed in white
Snowflakes are comin’, we’re sure in this cold
A snowflake parade, of Tees young an’ Tees old
Led by a wolf his eyes shinin’, coat sheer
with a tongue lickin’ lips for any children too near
In the distance the screams from the slide in the square
Leavin’ tummys behind and the wind in their hair
Passin’ the fountain and on to the wheel
The Snowflake parade pituresque an’ surreal
As the wolf starts to slow all eyes look to the sky
As it lights up with colour, fireworks screamin’ up high
A night of such wonder holding back the big freeze
A night to remember
A stone’s throw from the Tees
