| In a one bedroom apartment on the humble side of town |
| There stands a little Christmas tree, looks a lot like Charlie Brown’s |
| And underneath there’s one little gift for him and one little gift for her |
| After six months on the new job, they’re still barely getting by So in the way of decorations, there’s nothing there to catch your eye |
| But both of them would be the first to say |
| We’re together, we’re gonna have the merriest Christmas anyway |
| 'Cause Christmas is all in the heart, that’s where the feeling starts |
| And like a fire inside, it touches every part |
| 'Cause Christmas is all in the heart |
| And even if no white snow falls, that’s all right because |
| The joy can still be found, wherever you are |
| 'Cause Christmas is all, all in the heart |
| Two little blonde haired kids with big dreams, tried to sleep but sleep |
| wouldn’t come |
| We’d be tearing into presents, long before the break of dawn |
| With Mom and Dad and cameras making sure we’d never forget that day |
| Now I’m the one who’s taking pictures, in the middle of the night |
| Of my own brown headed dreamers that just can’t wait until daylight |
| And in my sleepy eyes the spark still glows |
| Well I guess there’s just some things a kid never outgrows |
| No, it’s not in the snow that may or may not fall |
| And it’s not in the gifts around the tree |
| It’s in the love heaven gave, the night our Savior came |
| And that same love can still be found wherever you are |
| 'Cause Christmas is all in the heart |
| And the joy can still be found, wherever you are |
| 'Cause Christmas is all, all in the heart |
| It’s all in the heart |