When Christmas comes to you,
There is a yellow moon.
And fairy tale is truth,
'Cause magic's coming soon.
Soft and candy snow
Covers all the ground.
And everywhere you go
Smiles are around.
When your desire comes truth,
When all the friends are here,
The Magic comes to you
And blows away your fear.
You see amazing sky,
With millions of stars,
It almost makes you fly,
When Christmas magic starts.
At Christmas you believe
In every whispered word.
And you begin to live
Like no one in this world.
Last year you had to fight,
But you'll be great this time.
Just trust this Christmas night
And this year will be fine.
Christmas
© Copyright: Мария Бар, 2007
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