There is a scene
Of a gray-white winter
With leaf-bare trees
And falling snow
And moving through
This frosted landscape
A man and woman
I've come to know
Past the woodshed
And split-log fence
Across the snowflake-covered road
On toward the house
With the red brick chimney
Smell of wood smoke
In the crisp, clean air
Lights beckoning with warmth
Promises of cocoa
And the love of family
On Christmas Day
Behind, the two long weeds rustle
Their icy tops
Shake in the wind
But arms around each other
They trudge on
And are swallowed
Gently by the snow
And why is it
That You've haunted me
For three straight years in a row
With a card of a man and a woman
Dragging a tree through the snow?
Could it be
A vision of togetherness
At Christmastime
Arms linked
Walking side by side...
This Christmas card
Is something
You feel we miss
In this love
Of yours and mine?
Or maybe it's a fantasy
Of a future Christmas with me
Away from you
This Christmas season
Will miss you more
Than you will know
So look for me
Within your dreams
And together
We'll walk through the snow...
Past the woodshed
And split-log fence
Across the white drift-covered road
On toward the house
With the winter oak tree
Smells of cooking in the frosty air
Colored lights twinkling
Promises of romance
And our love for each other
This Christmas Day
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There is a scene
Of a gray-white winter
With leaf-bare trees
And falling snow
And moving through
This frosted landscape
A man and woman
I've come to know
Past the woodshed
And split-log fence
Across the snowflake-covered road
On toward the house
With the red brick chimney
Smell of wood smoke
In the crisp, clean air
Lights beckoning with warmth
Promises of cocoa
And the love of family
On Christmas Day
Behind, the two long weeds rustle
Their icy tops
Shake in the wind
But arms around each other
They trudge on
And are swallowed
Gently by the snow
And why is it
That You've haunted me
For three straight years in a row
With a card of a man and a woman
Dragging a tree through the snow?
Could it be
A vision of togetherness
At Christmastime
Arms linked
Walking side by side...
This Christmas card
Is something
You feel we miss
In this love
Of yours and mine?
Or maybe it's a fantasy
Of a future Christmas with me
Away from you
This Christmas season
Will miss you more
Than you will know
So look for me
Within your dreams
And together
We'll walk through the snow...
Past the woodshed
And split-log fence
Across the white drift-covered road
On toward the house
With the winter oak tree
Smells of cooking in the frosty air
Colored lights twinkling
Promises of romance
And our love for each other
This Christmas Day
Of a gray-white winter
With leaf-bare trees
And falling snow
And moving through
This frosted landscape
A man and woman
I've come to know
Past the woodshed
And split-log fence
Across the snowflake-covered road
On toward the house
With the red brick chimney
Smell of wood smoke
In the crisp, clean air
Lights beckoning with warmth
Promises of cocoa
And the love of family
On Christmas Day
Behind, the two long weeds rustle
Their icy tops
Shake in the wind
But arms around each other
They trudge on
And are swallowed
Gently by the snow
And why is it
That You've haunted me
For three straight years in a row
With a card of a man and a woman
Dragging a tree through the snow?
Could it be
A vision of togetherness
At Christmastime
Arms linked
Walking side by side...
This Christmas card
Is something
You feel we miss
In this love
Of yours and mine?
Or maybe it's a fantasy
Of a future Christmas with me
Away from you
This Christmas season
Will miss you more
Than you will know
So look for me
Within your dreams
And together
We'll walk through the snow...
Past the woodshed
And split-log fence
Across the white drift-covered road
On toward the house
With the winter oak tree
Smells of cooking in the frosty air
Colored lights twinkling
Promises of romance
And our love for each other
This Christmas Day
Writer: Richard Montefiore, Steven Hewitt
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid