Anne Murray - This Season Will Never Grow Old

Anne Murray

This Season Will Never Grow Old

Christmas is coming, I can tell by the smiles
I remember the snowflakes that fell from the sky
And covered the village that lay sleeping below
Thank goodness this season will never grow old.

I look through my window well into the night
Watching and waiting and hoping I might
See one little reindeer fly through the snow
Thank goodness this season will never grow old.

Christmas is coming, may joy fill your home
And the spirit be with you wherever you go.
Christmas is coming, may joy fill your home
And the spirit be with you wherever you go.

Trees with full branches were the first ones to go
I remember the children who came to the door
And sang out the carols we all used to know
Thank goodness this season will never grow old.

All round the fire, the warmth of the flame
Tip-toeing softly trying not to awake
The ones who lie waiting for good things you know
Thank goodness this season will never grow old.

Christmas is coming, may joy fill your home
And the spirit be with you wherever you go...

Mirror lyrics:

And the spirit be with you wherever you go...
Christmas is coming, may joy fill your home

Thank goodness this season will never grow old.
The ones who lie waiting for good things you know
Tip-toeing softly trying not to awake
All round the fire, the warmth of the flame

Thank goodness this season will never grow old.
And sang out the carols we all used to know
I remember the children who came to the door
Trees with full branches were the first ones to go

And the spirit be with you wherever you go.
Christmas is coming, may joy fill your home
And the spirit be with you wherever you go.
Christmas is coming, may joy fill your home

Thank goodness this season will never grow old.
See one little reindeer fly through the snow
Watching and waiting and hoping I might
I look through my window well into the night

Thank goodness this season will never grow old.
And covered the village that lay sleeping below
I remember the snowflakes that fell from the sky
Christmas is coming, I can tell by the smiles

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