Letras
Candles glow on the windowsill,
Pumpkin pie and laughter spill,
We gather close, no need for gold,
The richest gift is love we hold.
From thankful hearts to silent nights,
We share the joy, we share the light,
It's Christmas and Thanksgiving too,
A time for grace, for me and you,
We count our blessings, one by one,
Under stars and setting sun.
No fancy bows or diamond rings,
Just peace and love, the realest things.
Stories told by the fireside,
Memories warm, no need to hide,
We raise a toast to those we miss,
And cherish every hug and kiss.
The table's full, the hearts are wide,
With gratitude we stand with pride...
It's Christmas and Thanksgiving too,
A time for grace, for me and you,
We count our blessings, one by one,
Under stars and setting sun.
No fancy bows or diamond rings,
Just peace and love, the realest things.
So light the tree and say a prayer,
For every soul, both here and there,
The season's gift is crystal clear
To hold each other near.
It's Christmas and Thanksgiving too,
A time for grace, for me and you,
We count our blessings, one by one,
Under stars and setting sun.
No fancy bows or diamond rings,
Just peace and love, the realest things.
Yes, peace and love the realest things.