A tiny inn far from one's eye
Is where our story begins
With lights shining out
And fun will never end
Twelve wondering souls
Come out the cold
Warm themselves by a fire
Or have a story to be told
It is a special time
A time of love and joy
A time of giving and heart
Full of food and maybe a toy
But wait! Not all are happy
And not all have joy
Even with everyone trying
No happiness for this boy
For this Winters veil he cannot smile
Nor smirk, or share in fun
For this one Man
There can be none
This is a story of Medivh
The man without Winter cheer
And of the twelve that must
Make him smile this year
