so much as changed from the way it used to be Christmas memories of happy years gone by They come back to me and keep me warm inside Still those Christmas memories
: All I want for Christmas is you Your the gift that's made my dreams all come true All I need for Christmas is here Finding every sweet surprise wrapped
All I want for Christmas is you Your the gift that's made my dreams all come true All I need for Christmas is here Finding every sweet surprise wrapped
christmas songs we knew and used to make love to Make it hard to get used to Christmas without you [Chorus:] Christmas without you White christmas and
My ma was santa claus, well, at least she pretended to be 'Til one night, well, that's if memory serves me correct I caught her under the christmas tree
something everybody knew, And then you said "though it's far away, A Christmas song would really make my day." And everbody sang... And all I really want to do, Is sing songs
tree, singing carols merrily. Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas, halleluja One more melody to sing at Christmas, one more memory of Christmas
- john petrucci [studio demo, available on the cd single for the song "lie". ] [additional verse on this version, starting at 03:37, is kevin ] [moore
and sweet as they recognize All the old songs 'round the tree Love comes home for Christmas Love comes home again Love comes home for Christmas Every
was Santa Claus, well at least she pretended to be 'Til one night, well that's if memory serves me correct I caught her under the Christmas tree Young
spit it in my songs so sweet Like a photo of your granny's picture Now that you're gone it hit us Super hard on Thankgiving and Christmas, this can't
chimney my ma was santa claus, well, at least she pretended to be 'til one night, well, that's if memory serves me correct i caught her under the christmas
why I spit it in my songs So sweet like a photo of your granny's picture Now that you're gone, it hit us Super hard on Thanksgiving an' Christmas, this
home to roost Will we sing a song of praise and indebtedness For our deliverance from evil or will we sing a song of sadness For the dreaded debt this
maple sugar, honey, hot buttered rum When gloves and boots and woolen parkas bring cold comfort to the heart and bitter memories freeze the tongue and songs
in the cold now I catch myself smiling, 'bout some stupid joke or a christmas tree shining. I stood there so small 'neath that glittering tower, it's memory
matters if you stay here, hold me tight All those memories will be lost in time Nothing matters if you stay here hold me tight All those memories will
Christmas, Merry Christmas. One more melody to sing at Christmas, one more memory of Christmas cheer. Old familiar melodies, bring back special memories
