Up In The Sky
children drawing faces
in the windowpane
whispering it’s christmas once again
stockings on the mantle
sleigh bells in the air
a feeling of magic everywhere
i have just one wish
on my christmas list
come through, make it true
show the world you do exist
can you hear me?
can you see me?
i’ve been wishing forever
there is not much time
to grant this wish of mine
make the world better
what’s that up in the sky
flying like a rocketplane?
it’s santa, santa, santa!
we never have to doubt again.
what’s that up in the sky
flying like a rocketplane?
it’s santa, santa, santa . . .
silver on the table
ribbons on the stair
snowflakes gently fall without a care
candlelight is glowing
presents roun the tree
surrounded by love and family . . .