been kind for me Friends and things to see With deep sweet songs that never end Here comes Christmas time again Christmas is calling you Out there alone and blue
and gold And women that sparkle shiny and cold Like a statue carved out of ice They shimmer like tinsel On a blue Christmas night But they never were quite so bright
ladies Go ladies, go ladies Uh, whoo! She's like the sun shining bright A romantic moonlight Like white clouds and blue skies She's got diamonds in her eyes
a last quest for magic their faces are masks that so artfully disguise the wounds in their hearts the scars in their eyes now these scars in their eyes
moment, fundraiser at will, work with the homeless Polish diamond edge, Flintstone shit, sealed in a comb pick carefully, swing the B seven series Christmas lights too bright
: In one of these lonely Orkney Isles There dwelled a maiden fair Her cheeks were red, her eyes were blue She had yellow, curling hair Which caught
: High rise, veins of the avenue Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue Everywhere is balanced there like a rainbow above you Street lights glisten
your blue eyes I know the whole world?s okay So which dress will you choose? Getting ready?s half the fun The bittersweet thrill of this wait For Christmas