Tojo

Tracy.Tracy was angry. a bad mood.A bad mood. I told her,"it`s an ill wind Blows no good.Blows no good." Then she told me: "Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin. Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Drwin." I said,"Traicy,won`t you listen - this is Christmas! Don`t you go.Don`t you go." She said,"David,believe me,I wouldn`t miss this for the world I`ve got to blow.I`ve got to blow." She said again: "Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin." Now she`s gone,gone,gone Just like the wind. I just sigh,I just sigh, But I`m dreaming that I`m gleaming In her eye,in her eye. But I`ll always hear: "Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin Tojo never made it Tojo never made it to Darwin." That year,Santa never came.