Who knows what happens It's something nostalgic It feels like an enchanted, warm embrace When I see that Christmas bus All decorated A girl among sweets Colorful led lights Filled chocolates, silver, gold, metallic paper Shining raindrops Gleaming, twinkling stars Purple leds Shining in resplendence I'm happy, it renews my hope A nostalgic, memorable, glorious past A multifaceted, tireless, laborious present A peaceful, hopeful future I'm on the hope route What's the next stop? What's the next station? The next stop on the Christmas bus is peace And that's where I'll stay Under lights and memories I ride toward tomorrow With a heart aglow Waiting for the next glow