Christmas is coming around again, it's not the same much has changed
It was more fun when I was young, I couldn't wait
Until my home became magical, in the glow I would be
Mesmerized by bright stars hanging on the tree
Pretty lights, Pretty lights still make me smile
Pretty lights make me feel like a child
Christmas is coming around again, bringing with it memories
It was exciting when I would find light displays on our streets
Brilliant surprises of so many kinds passed by my window
Shining out in the cold night, giving warmth and hope
Pretty lights, Pretty lights still make me smile
Pretty lights make me feel like
I've escaped to a dream where the world is all better
Getting lost in the colors, the feeling is stellar
For a moment my sense of wonder's still there
Pretty lights, pretty lights
Make me feel like a child
Christmas is coming around again
Christmas is coming around again
