MUSIC FOR SALE

As we sit by the fire, Staring at the flames
Pictures of past christmases echo in our minds
Friends and family, long since gone
Memories of joy and laughter remain.
Dreams of snow and mistletoe, memories from long ago,
Gather around the fire's glow, the stories the ember's show.
In the crackling flames we see, echoes of our history,
Past Christmases, pure and bright, guiding us through winter's night.
The Holly and the Ivy sing, melodies that forever ring,
Whispers in the silent night, tales of joy and twinkling lights.
Candles flicker, shadows play, in the magic that is this day,
Laughter echoing in the air, of loved ones no longer there.

(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Candles flicker, shadows play, in the magic that is this day,
Laughter echoing in the air, of loved ones no longer there.
In the crackling flames we see, echoes of our history,
Past Christmases, pure and bright, guiding us through winter's night.
The Holly and the Ivy sing, melodies that forever ring,
Whispers in the silent night, tales of joy and twinkling lights.
Laughter echoing in the air, of loved ones no longer there.
no longer there.
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)