All the store lights
Shining so bright
Warm the chill in the air
Through their doors stream melodies of winter, winter, winter
In the windows
Framed with fresh snow
Gifts are wrapped up with care
But I all want this year is to have
Winter Games
Oh, fill the cups
Cinnamon kisses from you, from you
Candy canes
Oh, light it up
Nothing else I need
But you
Dreams of nutmeg
Filling my head
Make my memories so sweet
Of you and I brave the weather, oh, together
Singing carols
Throwing snowballs
As I run through the streets
Honey, this year, don't you want to have?
