| Every year I’d wait for the season
|
| Only Christmas time can bring
|
| I thought I understood the reason
|
| For all the parties and caroling
|
| Every year I’d search for the meaning
|
| Every time I’d dress the tree
|
| Each new ornament and garland
|
| Each decoration was all I’d see
|
| And all that Christmas meant to me Then someone told me Christmas is for
|
| children
|
| And I left that behind too long ago
|
| But now I see Christmas through a child’s eyes
|
| My new son’s eyes
|
| Now every time we ring in the season
|
| And play a Christmas melody
|
| I know that the moment he hears it
|
| He’ll bring Christmas back to me |