Back in the old days, when i was still young
Sneaking out sideways my life was over
covered in snow, from head down to toe
knocking on my neighbors' door
I used to say I could not fall asleep
waiting for santa, at least for a week
so long ago but still i cant feel
the memory of a christmas dream
she was my first love
we walked hand in hand
kissed under the mistletoe
and i never felt a love so real
its the memory of a christmas dream
I used to say I could not fall asleep
waiting for santa, at least for a week
so long ago, but still I cant feel
the memory of a christmas dream
She was my first love
we walked hand in hand
kissed under the mistletoe
and I never felt a love so real
its the memory of a christmas dream
Back in the old days,
when I was still young,
sneaking out sideways, my life was all fun
covered in snow, but still i cant feel
the memory of a christmas dream

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