As I wait here
on the evening in December
I remember how
it felt to be a child
This old house
still feels the same
all the family
will be here in just a while
I hope dad gets
here first to build the fire
He's the only one
who has that special touch
Then my sister
with her kids
and my grandma
who I love so very much
Sometimes out on
the road it gets so lonely
Cause I miss
those special people I hold dear
Though our
calendars are full
at least for
this one night we'll all be here
How the children
love this evening in December
While the
smallest ones are playing on the floor
There's a warmth
I can't explain and
I feel the love
of those who've gone before
Keep the fire
burning here
until we all
come back next year
and I'm glad
we're here together
on this evening
in December
We'll watch the
falling snow and
hold each other
close
I'm so glad
we're here together
for an evening
to remember
On this night
on this December
night
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