Out in the Harbor
The [bad word] in its christmas time
The kids all hollar
Carols cross the water
Stars that shine

All that I want
All that I want

Above the roof tops
The full moon dips its golden spoon
I'll wait on clip clops
Dear my fly 
Why not I met you

All that I want
All that I want

And when the night is falling
Down the sky at midnight
Another year is stalling
Far away and goodbye good night

All that I want - X3

So small a turning
The world grows older everyday
And ache or yearning 
Soften when I hear you say

All that I want -X2

And when the cold winds blowing 
Snow drifts throught the pine trees
And houses lights are glowing 
Likewise in your eyes that find me here

All that I want -X4

Out in the harbor
The [bad word] in its christmas time
Its christmas time
Its christmans time