I used to spend it with my family... I used to get lots of toys... And a stocking full of goodies... I used to sit on Santa's lap... Until I found out it was just my brother-in-law in a bright red suit... I remember record players and Bing Crosby and Nat King Cole albums... I remember church plays... And I remember waking up at the crack of dawn just to see what I got... Christmas... Christmas is Tommy and Sydney and me together... With candlelight... And soft music... Enjoying the beautiful meal that he worked on all day that was devoured in twenty minutes... Christmas is snuggling together and watching Ghost Hunters until we can't stay awake any longer... Christmas is waking up to a rainy Los Angeles... And walking the dog in that funny raincoat that we bought her for such a morning like this... It's looking forward to that special movie we've been waiting to see... And Christmas is spending time together remembering those special days gone by... I remember Christmas... And I always will... |