The prettiest thing I'd ever seen
All of my hopes and of my dreams
Waiting for me
Remembering the days going by
Under my Christmas tree

It's a mistake if I awake
Sleep let us take
Walks by the lake
Don't make me wait
Remembering the days going by
Under my Christmas tree

In evening my ray of mornin
With visions of clouds so white
I have eyes without sight to love her
Under my Christmas tree she lies

What is the time?
Quarter of 3
If it's a dream waiting for me
Please let it be, everlasting love
Days going by
Under my Christmas tree

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Writer(s): David Fenton, Michael Braxton