Singing carols, stringing popcornMaking footprints in the snowMemories, Christmas memoriesThey're the sweetest ones I know
Cookies baking in the kitchenCards and ribbons everywhereFrosty, Christmas memoriesFloat like snowflakes in the air
And oh, the joy of waking Christmas morningThe family round the treeWe had a way of making Christmas morningAs merry as can be
I close my eyes and see...
Shining faces of all the childrenWho now have children of their ownFunny, but come DecemberAnd I remember every Christmas I've known
Shining faces of all the childrenWho now have children of their ownFunny, but come DecemberAnd I remember every Christmas I've known