Maybe This Christmas Songtext
von Harriet
Maybe This Christmas Songtext
A window over London
And the streetlights look like stars
If I close my eyes and breathe
I can imagine where you are
In this busy world of wonder
I can see you everywhere
Tryna hold on to your magic
But I don′t know if it's still there
Wish I didn′t know now what I didn't know then
And I was still that girl who believed in you again
But I'll put up my tree, and I′ll turn on the lights
And maybe this Christmas I′ll be alright
Outside, the sky is falling (hmm-mm)
Now it's only frozen rain (hmm-mm)
Then snowflakes make the darkness feel a million miles away (hmm-mm)
And if I can′t go back there (hmm-mm)
Then I can pass it on (hmm-mm)
To every young heart waiting for Santa Claus to come (hmm-mm)
Wish I didn't know now what I didn′t know then
And I was still that girl who believed in you again
So I'll put up my tree and I′ll turn on the lights
And maybe this Christmas
If I don't ask for too much
And I don't have to grow up
I′ll be alright
And the streetlights look like stars
If I close my eyes and breathe
I can imagine where you are
In this busy world of wonder
I can see you everywhere
Tryna hold on to your magic
But I don′t know if it's still there
Wish I didn′t know now what I didn't know then
And I was still that girl who believed in you again
But I'll put up my tree, and I′ll turn on the lights
And maybe this Christmas I′ll be alright
Outside, the sky is falling (hmm-mm)
Now it's only frozen rain (hmm-mm)
Then snowflakes make the darkness feel a million miles away (hmm-mm)
And if I can′t go back there (hmm-mm)
Then I can pass it on (hmm-mm)
To every young heart waiting for Santa Claus to come (hmm-mm)
Wish I didn't know now what I didn′t know then
And I was still that girl who believed in you again
So I'll put up my tree and I′ll turn on the lights
And maybe this Christmas
If I don't ask for too much
And I don't have to grow up
I′ll be alright
Writer(s): Judie Tzuke, Stephen John Anderson, Harriet Lucy Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com