• Snowing lightly,
    lightly on Christmas,
    it's all about the people who join hands with us.
    Around the tree of lights,
    all it does through the night,
    cause only on Christmas it must shine bright.
    Looking at the sky, wondering why..
    Oh Mr. Santa could be dropping by.
    To all the children who falls asleep,
    looking through the window,
    they're counting sheep.
    Waiting on Mr. Santa to walk in the house,
    just one look he might seen a mouse.
    This Christmas night, there must be a surprise.
    because he wonder, those looks in his eyes.
    Oh sweet child, go back to bed.
    Oh Mr. Santa here might not be back.
    This Christmas night, was not a fright,
    but that little boy, might be too bright.