Last night I dreamed I was kid again. All the things I used to do I went and did again. Spent the afternoon with my best and closest friend. Wanderin' through the days we thought would never end.
I'm so sorry. . I've been in love before and it let me down. Now I'm all grown up no turning back girl. Like a child's heart a play. you know the things we used to say.
Dawn is slowly breaking. Our friends have all gone home. You and I are waiting. For Santa Clause to come. There's a present by the tree. Stockings on the wall.
Leave a message at the tone. Yo, pick up the phone, it's me. Pick up the phone. You heard me. . Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, oh, yeah, honey, sugar, yeah.
I almost turned and walked away. But there are words in me that I have to say. You fill the empty space in my heart. . You came out of nowhere to rescue me.
A poor orphan girl named Maria. Was walking to market one day. She stopped for a rest by the roadside. Where a bird with a broken wing lay. A few moments passed till she saw it.
Everything u do just turns me on. . Every little thing u do. It turns me on, oh yeah. And every little thing you say. It makes me wanna stay another day, another day.
Can't blame you. For thinking that you never really knew me at all. I tried to deny you. But nothing ever made me feel so wrong. . I thought I was protecting you.
Jesus our brother kind and good. Was humbly born in a stable of wood. And the friendly beasts around him stood. Jesus our brother kind and good. . "I" said the donkey shaggy and brown.
The first Nowell, the angel did say,. Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay;. In fields where they lay keeping their sheep,. On a cold winter's night that was so deep..
Oh oh, yeah. Oh oh, yeah. Oh oh, yeah. Oh oh. . Every girl, every boy. They got your posters on their wall, yeah. Photographs, autographs. The minute you step out the door you will meet the applause.
I see the lights of the city tonight and I see a star shinin' so bright. A babe in a manger in swaddling clothes, it's you, it's me everyone knows. . The Christmas spirit is in the air, the Christmas spirit is everywhere.
Wake up to the blue sky. Grab your shades and let's go for a ride. Breakfast by the ocean. We'll do lunch at Sunset and Vine. . Every day's a dream in California.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir. And folks dressed up like Eskimos. Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe.
No, you can't see me. No, you can't read me. Yeah, I'm on my game. That's right, I'm in my shades. . See the cameras flashin'. In the party and it's time for action.
It happened one day near December's end. Two neighbors called on an old friend. And they found his shop so meager and lean. Made gay with a thousand bows of green.
My little boy was a wise man this year. His Christmas play was something I couldn't miss. Between the shopping and my job I barely got there. My faith was worn from stress and strain.
I'm no Superman, I can't take your hand. And fly you anywhere you wanna go, yeah. I can't read your mind like a billboard sign. And tell you everything you wanna hear, but.
I don't like people telling me just who I am. They don't wanna know, they don't really understand. Too many people tryin' to telling me to be practical.
When you said that yesterday. That it's nearly Christmas. What did I want. And I thought. Just love me, love me, love me. That's what I want for Christmas.