Crowded streets

It's the season

People rushing desperately for the wrong reasons

This time of year

Voices are singing

We forget sometimes just why the bells are ringing

As we walk

Down memories' halls

We see the rows of family pictures on the walls

Tell the story

Write the song

Of who we are and where we all belong

Let this be christmas

Like the past

Give your heart and make it last

Remember always what it means

Keep it true

And keep it evergreen

It's not gifts

That we receive

It's the time we spend together that we need

And the presents

That we'll be giving

Need no paper wrapped in shiny boughs of ribbon

Don't need someone else's first on paper cards

Just to show me how you feel

It says more than printed words

To let someone you love know how you feel

Let this be christmas

Like the past

Give your heart and make it last

Remember always what it means

Keep it true

And keep it evergreen

Let this be christmas

Like the past

Give your heart and make it last

Remember always what it means

Keep it true

And keep it evergreen