Text: Trans Siberian Orchestra. The Christmas Attic. Christmas In The Air.

Christmas time in the middle of a city
Seeking its salvation
With every string of lights
That suddenly appears

Children stare with new found wonder
No one dares to break the trance
Every wish is carefully numbered
God has granted all a second chance
This day

And all at once the dream's begun
And as we mark the old year's passing
Strangers greet on every street
And suddenly there's goodwill everywhere
There's Christmas in the air

On this night, to this light
We see it all again
On this night, to this light
We see it all again

On this night, to this light
We see it all again
On this night, to this light
We see it all again
All again
On this winter night
We still wait for you

And now the time has come
When all the world is one
And as we mark the old year's passing
Strangers greet on every street
And suddenly there's goodwill everywhere
There's Christmas in the air

There comes a time when we're on our own
Some times in life such a thing must be
But such a thing should not be known
This night, this night, this night

And now the time has come
And now the time has come
And now the time has come
And now the time has come
And now the time has come
When all the world is one
And as we mark the old year's passing
Strangers greet, on every street
And suddenly there's goodwill everywhere
There's Christmas in the air

And all at once the dream's begun
And as we mark the old year's passing
Strangers greet on every street
And suddenly there's goodwill everywhere
There's Christmas in the air