By: fee

In my mind I hear the choirs singing

I can see the snowflakes in the air

Dreaming of an old time country Christmas

Wishing and dreaming you’ll be here

Let’s stroll hand in hand long Main Street

Check out the giant tree lit up in the park

On the houses colored lights all a glitter

Will refuse to let the mood grow dark

There’ll be mistletoe and ivy in the halls

A Jack Frost snowmen outside each door

Gifts wrapped in bright tinsel and ribbons

And the smell of baking that’s for sure

We’ll go out caroling Christmas evening

Sing “Silent Night” in the frosty air

Worship baby Jesus at midnight mass

Oh those old hymns bring such cheer

And all I ask for from old Saint Nicolas

Is to wake up with you here to see

To share a down home country Christmas

A special one made for you and me…