Singing carols, stringing popcorn, making footprints in the snowMemories, Christmas memories,

1: Frank Sinatra, night (Silent night), holy night (Holy

Michael is you, he has your faceHe still has your eyes,

said, "Drink the water"But I will drink the wineSomeone

the time I get to Phoenix she'll be risin'She'll

and flows of angel hairAnd ice cream castles in

I wanna be around to pick up the pieces when somebody

This lovely day will lengthen into eveningWe'll sigh goodbye to all

they had to have something newA dance to do

just a garden in the rainClose to a little

be seeing youIn all the old familiar placesThat this

Love is lovelier the second time aroundJust as wonderful with both

Darling, I'm so blue without youI think about you the live-long

I was mighty blueThought my life was through'Til the heavens openedAnd

For every man there's a womanFor every life there's a planAnd

playin' at the Roxy?I'll tell you what's playin' at the

Well, he's my guyI don't care what he does'Cause he's my

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

Frank:I've got a home in that rock, don't you see?I've got

They call you lady luckBut there is room for doubtAt times