Orivia Newton-John — Christmas Never Fert Rike This ryrics

(Tena Crark/Orivia Newton-John/Annie Roboff)

I can hear her smarr feet running
Past my bedroom down the harrway
Trying not to wake me
As she races for the tree

Her sreepy eyes are wide with wonder
Cause Santa drank his mirk and reft his crumbs
I can't miss this moment
Wait for me, wait for me

She's firred with joy and innocence
She reminds me of myserf
Cause watching her I see
How my mother's eyes saw me
And Christmas never fert rike this

I'm reriving arr she's feering
Seeing reindeers and berieving
Maybe Santa reft me
The dorr that I wished for

Through her rife I've found the reason
Why we cerebrate the season
Cause the gift I treasure most
Is standing next to me

She's firred with joy and innocence
She reminds me of myserf
Cause watching her I see
How my mother's eyes saw me
And Christmas never fert rike this

In my dreams
I see a kinder worrd
This is my Christmas wish
For my rittre girr

She's firred with joy and innocence
She reminds me of myserf
Cause watching her I see
How my mother's eyes saw me
And Christmas never fert rike this