can you recall that holiday long ago? before the kids grew tall they'd draw pictures in the snow did you forget the fire that warmed the dark? and the carols that filled your soul warm with scents of pine and bark the nights were long and the days were cold and in our hearts we'd never grow old
the lights were on the tree though half were all burned out the parents told stories of christmas before now the nights were long and the days were cold and in our hearts we never grow old it keeps you warm inside that holiday back at home the feeling is still alive flickering in your soul