John Williams |
My Christmas Tree |
Christmastime means laughter Toboggans in the snow, Caroling together With faces a glow Stockings on the mantel, A wreath on the door And my Merriest Christmas Means just one thing more Christmas Tree, My Christmas Tree, Lit up like a star, When I see my Christmas tree, Can loved ones be far? Christmas Tree, I'm certain Wherever I roam, The glow from your branches Will light my way home. Ornaments collected From every Christmas night, Memories reflected Through tin-sel and light; Gratefully we gather As ever before To rejoice in the season And sing out once more. Christmas Tree, My Christmas Tree, Lit up like a star, When I see my Christmas tree, Can loved ones be far? Christmas Tree, I'm certain Wherever I roam, The glow from your branches Will light my way home. It´s Christmas, It´s Christmas, and I´m going home. |
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