Sencillo / Pista
The Year Santa Lost His Way
David Lee Webster & Noelle LynetteAudio Oficial (YouTube API)
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It was the winter of '78
When the snow fell sharp and late
Chris Kringle lost his northern star
Stranded where the oak trees are
The wind it howled like a wolf at bay
His sleigh stuck fast
No magic way
Oh the year Santa lost his way
The year the world had to save the day
Parents with hearts
Hands full of glue
Made dreams come alive when the skies stayed blue
In kitchens lit by candle's glow
Mothers stitched while fathers sewed
Dolls from scraps
Trains carved from pine
Each gift a spark
A love divine
The oak tree stood where Santa prayed
But hope was born in the mess he made
Oh the year Santa lost his way
The year the world had to save the day
Parents with hearts
Hands full of glue
Made dreams come alive when the skies stayed blue