It’s yellow, NOT white I’ve been there tonight, Marking up my winter wonderland.
Smell that tree?
That’s my fragrance. It’s a sign for wandering vagrants; “Avoid where I pee, it’s MY pro-perty! Marked up as my winter wonderland.”
In the meadow dad will build a snowman, following the classical design. Then I’ll lift my leg and let it go Man, So all the world will know that it’s mine-mine-mine!
Straight from me to the fence post, flows my natural incense boast; “Stay off my TURF, this small piece of earth, I marked it as my winter wonderland.”