Through the falling snow, the whistle blows
A train awaits where the cold wind flows
Step aboard, let your heart take flight
To the land of Christmas on this magical night
The tracks are silver, the engine gleams
This is the train of Christmas dreams
A gentle conductor waves me in
And whispers softly, let the journey begin
All aboard the Christmas train
Through snowy hills, through joy and pain
Every stop holds magic untold
A story of Christmas, timeless and bold
The first stop greets us with children's glee
Laughter ringing through the frosty trees
They dance, they dance, they dance

Around the sparkling pine
The faces lit by love divine
All aboard the Christmas train
Through snowy hills, through joy and pain
Every stop holds magic untold
A story of Christmas, timeless and bold
The final stop is a place of wonder
Where a star shines bright and bright
And bells thunder
A world where hope and kindness meet
Where every soul finds Christmas sweet
As the journey ends, the train grows still
The passengers step out with hearts to fill
For what they've found is more than cheer
It's the gift of love that lasts all year
The Christmas train now fades from view
The train goes on, the train goes on
But it's magic lingers pure and true
So listen close to the whistle's refrain
And let your heart ride the Christmas train
The Christmas train now fades from view
Every window lights a glow
Families reunite
Love starts to show
From old memories to dreams anew
The train carries hearts both broken and true
A woman sits with a photo in hand
Her tears fall gently light
Love starts to show
From old memories to dreams anew
The train carries hearts both broken and true




Both broken and true
A woman sits with the following hand
Her tears fall train of Christmas
Dreams of saints
The train relinquish
Her grains anew
The train carries hearts
Both broken and true
A woman sits with the photo in hand
Her tears fall gently like grains of sand
But then she smiles as the carols rise
The train reminds her that love never dies
A woman sits with the photo in hand
Her tears fall gently like grains of sand
But then she smiles as the carols rise
The train reminds her that love never dies
A final stop is a place of wonder
Where stars shine bright and bells thunder
A person sits with the photo in hand
A world where hope and kindness meet