Christmas to me, is wherever she might be
Singing carols with a choir
Hanging stockings by the fire
Making Christmas bows
Hanging mistletoe
'Cause where she is I wanna be that's what Christmas is to me

Christmas to me, is as far as I can see
Pasture fields covered with snow
White Christmas on the radio
Children in sleighs
And Momma's gingerbread
At home with just the family, that's what Christmas is to me

Christmas to me, is a tall cedar tree
Decorated and adorned
With Christmas balls and strings of popcorn
Tinsel wrapped with care, with webs of angel hair
A final star atop the tree, that's what Christmas is to me

Christmas to me, is the newborn baby
Lying quietly in the hay when the angels came to say
Peace on Earth to men, and I pray for peace again
Scenes of the nativity, that's what Christmas is to me

Christmas to you, may it never be blue
And may all your dreams come true
Merry Christmas to you