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The table's set, the candles glow Outside the world is draped in snow
We gather near, both young and old Sharing stories and warmth untold
The turkey's carved, the wine is poured Laughter rings as love is restored
Each bite we take, each glass we raise A memory blooms and the fires blaze
This is a feast of love and cheer A banquet of memories we hold so dear
With every taste, with every smile We treasure the moments, mile by mile
Grandma tells of winter's past When times were tough, but love held fast
Her cookies baked with hands so kind Are sweeter now with time refined
This is a feast of love and cheer A banquet of memories we hold so dear
With every taste, with every smile
We treasure the moments, mile by mile
The pies and puddings carry their weight Of stories told and twists of fate
Each flavor speaks of joy and tears A taste of life through the years
Children giggle as they play Their laughter lights the holiday
Their sticky faces are the stars of the day
Fingers reach for more Creating memories to restore
This is a feast of love and cheer A banquet of memories we hold so dear
With every taste, with every smile We treasure the moments, mile by mile
As the clock strikes near midnight We hold hands in the candlelight
A prayer for peace for those who roam And gratitude for those at home
The feast winds down, the plates now bare But love still lingers in the air
For what we share on Christmas night Is a feast of hearts pure and bright
So let's gather round, year by year To celebrate all we hold dear
A Christmas feast of memories Bound by love for eternity
A Christmas feast of memories Bound by love for eternity
A Christmas feast of memories Bound by love for eternity
Where liberty is noble and free and straight
A Christmas feast of memories Bound by love for eternity
Where liberty is noble and free and straight
A Christmas feast of memories Bound by love for eternity
Woo-hah-ah Speetus
We hold hands in the candlelight, a prayer for peace for those who roam, and gratitude for those at home.
The feast winds down, the plate's now there, but love still lingers in the air.
For what we share on Christmas night is a feast of hearts, pure and bright.
So let's gather round, year by year, to celebrate all we hold dear.
A Christmas feast of memories, bound by love for eternity.