Winter's Night

Got around the lobs and start a fire It's cold and crisp and wrapped in white Ending other now the summers here Sing the songs and drink the wine Smell the burning thousand pines Think of loved ones as we gather near It's almost here Family around and stories old I bring the tree in from the cold Count the day until the coming morn Chocolate Mountain in our mugs Children sitting on the rug Tell the story of the baby born On Christmas morn On Christmas morn All the stars are shinning down the signs of unite Sleep as hard to find but for the time Hills around and valleys around are blanketed in white Tomorrow will be up before the sun It's Christmas It's Christmas