Christmas Bears

Here come the Christmas bears, golden, silver and bronzed noses glittering...
Climbing over the icy wasteland of duvet, ever in search of a tree to call their own,
A tree on which to stand proud, guarding and glittering.
Soon little bears, soon we will have a wee tree sparkling with lights, with that magic Christmas smell and you shall look most spectacular.

Here come the Christmas bears...