Letras
Turtle doves and golden rings
These are a few of your favorite things
So incomplete, a modern way to live
In isolation, a gift that you give
What you want for Christmas
What you want to find
What you want for Christmas time
It's so cold
In Christmas time, assurance fades
With calling birds and milking maids
You say a prayer, but don't believe
Scrape ice off a dead memory
What you want for Christmas
What you want to find
What you want for Christmas time
What you want for Christmas
What you want to find
What you want for Christmas time