There is a Maine song.
25 years later, “Maine Christmas Song” still strikes a chord | Culture Shock
The lyrics:
The Maine Christmas Song
There's still meaning in the magic of Chirstmas.
In the state where the Christmas tree grows.
Where neighbors still drop by, with cookies, breads, and pies.
And warm themselves beside the kitchen stove.
Thats the spirit of sharing giving and caring.
Hanging wreaths apon the neighbors door.
Thats the spirit of Maine at Christmas time.
From her mountains to her great Atlantic shores.
You can find a farmer hitching up his horses.
To the sleigh that the family's had for years.
To give the children rides,
through the snow white country sides.
And the forset filled with timid white-tailed deer.
Thats the spirit of sharing giving and caring.
Hanging wreaths apon the neighbors door.
Thats the spirit of Maine at Christmas time.
From her mountains to her great Atlantic shores.
The families still invite their friends and neighbors.
In their search for the perfect Christmas tree.
Walking cross frozen fields and rivers.
Often time in snow above their knees.
Thats the spirit of sharing giving and caring.
Hanging wreaths apon the neighbors door.
Thats the spirit of Maine at Christmas time.
From her mountains to her great Atlantic shores.
Thats the spirit of sharing giving and caring.
Hanging wreaths apon the neighbors door.
Thats the spirit of Maine at Christmas time.
From her mountains to her great Atlantic shores.
