My First Snow

Tis the season to be still Tis the season to make fire Tis the season of goodwill Charity the hearts desire I close my eyes And return to my first snow The sky is wide On this Christmas night And I have no place to go It feels like my first snow Tis the season to prepair Warm and sweet delicious things Tis the season to repair All our silly bickering's I close my eyes And return to my first snow The sky is wide On this Christmas night And I have no place to go It feels like my first snow I close my eyes And return to my first snow The sky is wide On this Christmas night And I have no place to go It feels like my first snow