• Of all the years past,
    Finally, a Christmas to remember.
    A memory that will last.

    The gifts don't mean a thing to me,
    or all the Christmas laughs.
    It is only you I care to see,
    and share your company until the night has past

    Who cares about mistletoe
    or all the decorations?
    When love is in the air
    it calls for celebration.

    I don't care for all the beautiful smells in the air,
    or the care of someone else.
    I care about you ,
    and no one else

    Don't let me fall,
    like the snow, when called.
    I want no one else.
    Only you and you alone.

    Say that you love me
    and a Christmas this will be.
    Where love is in the air,
    and we both are carefree.