Remember When

I look forward every year to opening my stocking

Feels just like a goodie bag not knowing what's inside

It's the last thing that I open, just to keep me wondering

There's nothing quite like a good stocking surprise

I love all the chilly nights just being with my family

And watching the star glow, high up on the tree

Every morning you can find me with my sister laughing

Searching for our elf, wondering where Elle could be

What will you remember when

You're old and gray, like your dad and me

What will you take with you when

You've got you're own little families

Memories

Oh memories

Someday will you hand me down my old favorite ornament

The glass ballet slippers, shimmering with pink

I'll be standing all alone in my brand new apartment

I'll smile thinking back as I hang it on my tree

What will you remember when

You're old and gray, like your dad and me

What will you take with you when

You've got you're own little families

What will we remember when

We're old and gray (Like your dad and me)

What will we take with us when

We've got our own little families

Memories

Sweet memories

Oh memories