Midnight Dax-Mapping Melody (take 2)

[Verse] Midnight's hush in a festive glow, An e-Bee dips down, mapping slow, Through Woodlands whispering as they sleep, On Delacroix's dreams, we gently creep. [Verse 2] Christmas lights twinkle, casting plans, Over wetlands where nature stands, English Turn's waters hold secrets tight, As we chart their paths by moon's soft light. [Chorus] Oh, mapping the world in Yuletide's cheer, Finding the paths that once seemed unclear, A silent flight that tells a tale, Of Dax-mass season's spectral trail. [Verse 3] Drones hum a tune in the midnight air, Tracing the lands so lush and fair, From valley deep to mountain high, Nature's canvas drawn in the sky. [Bridge] In Delacroix's calm, reflections dance, Mapping a dream, given one more chance, Where the land and sea embrace, e-Bee's journey leaves no trace. [Verse 4] Woodlands murmur under starlit night, Whispers of wonder in mapping flight, As English Turn's cool waters spread, Christmas mapping where angels tread.