[Verse] In Delacroix, the bayou's cheer, Wetlands dressed in festive light, Midnight skies, the stars appear, Mapping dreams through silent night. [Verse 2] An e-Bee soars with grace and pride, O'er Woodlands, tracing marshland lines, Through Christmas Eve, it smoothly glides, New Orleans hums with joyful signs. [Chorus] From English Turn to Dax-mass hues, A quiet drone maps nature’s trace, Bass vocals hum the bayou blues, While spirits dance with gentle grace. [Verse 3] The piney woods, they softly hum, In moonlit glow, the world at peace, A season's love, where rivers run, Adorning wetlands with release. [Bridge] The magic of this Christmas flight, Reflects in every twist and bend, Mapping worlds in pale moonlight, A tranquil tale that has no end. [Verse 4] So let us toast to nature's song, With hearts aglow and spirits light, For in these lands, we all belong, Together on this holy night.


