The snowflakes falling, soft and white
Candle glow in the silent night
Tiny heads wrapped in wool so tight
Through a child's eyes, the world feels right
The tree stands tall, a twinkling dream
Ribbons tied in a golden gleam
Stockings hanged by the fire's warm beam
And magic lingers in every scene
Oh, Christmas through a child's eyes
A world of wonder where joy never dies
Each spark a star in the winter skies
Carries the laughter of our youthful times
Oh, oh, oh
Grandma's cookies, they smell so sweet
Worn with cinnamon and the holiday beat
Stories told by the fire we meet
Simple moments, the Christmas tree
The creak of forest, that scent of a rise
The thrill of a ride, the thrill of a ride
A world where living keeps hearts alive
Eyes wide open, no need to strive
In a child's heart, dreams survive
If only we could see once more
The magic behind that old old door
Through frosted plains and snowy lore
We'd find the child we were before
So hold on to that light, don't let it fade
The memories of a child's world we made
Christmas shines no matter our age
Through a child's eyes it's still a golden stage
Oh, oh, oh
Golden stage
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh