Snowflakes fall to the ground,
As they never make a sound...
I don't want glittering dime
Nor shimmering jewel that glitters like his eyes...
It's my favorite time of the year
It's what keeps me warm and fuzzy...
Like change in every season,
The unpredictable ways of life...
The lights come on
press play and feel the beat...
I lie awake in the dark cold night
as faint Christmas tunes echo in the light...
In a country you stand
Where there's a language...
There is so many things i want for Christmas
a digital camera and an i-pod...
When I think of love I think of you,Who help me...
Anticipation and expectations
Rushed through my mind that day...
As we look back to distant September
We never cease to miss the nearing December...
Children playing all night long
Waiting for Santa to sing his song...