When I was a little child
I wish that I could fly
High above to Santa Claus
Beyond the endless sky
And when [bad word] December I’m starting to remember
I just let my memories fly
Into the winter sky

Can you hear the snowflakes falling
Softly falling on the ground
Telling you that now is Christmas
Christmas Time is all around
Christmas Time is all around

And each night a silent pleasure
Memories growing in our soul
From the white and glittering Christmas
Christmas Time is all around
Christmas Time is all around