SOMEWHERE IN
IN THE DISTANT NIGHT
I HEAR
HEAR CHRISTMAS BELLS
THE GENTLE SNOW
KEEPS FALLIN' DOWN
ON PEOPLE
WHO ARE
HOMEWARD BOUND
THAT'S THE WAY
IT'S ALWAYS BEEN
THE CIRCLE
NEVER REALLY ENDS
CHRISTMAS SEEMS
TO COME AND GO
HOME'S A PLACE
THAT I DON'T KNOW
HOLLY LEAVES
AND CHRISTMAS TREES
IT'S THAT TIME OF YEAR
LIGHTS AGLOW
AND MISTLETOE
DON'T MEAN A THING
WHEN YOU'RE NOT HERE
AS I WALK
WALK THIS
LONELY STREET
THE SOUND OF SNOW
BENEATH MY FEET
I'LL THINK OF HOW
HOW IT USED TO BE
WHEN HOLLY LEAVES
AND CHRISTMAS TREES
USED TO MEAN
SO MUCH TO ME