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The first snow in December
causes chaos in the streets
stuck in heavy weather
I think of Christmas eve
How mama always tried
to make a feast for everyone
the magic of this time of year
where has it gone

Along this winding road 
of growing old and growing up
I miss the grace 
of unconditional love
Along this winding road
the world turned into a different place  
somewhat colder now 

Thinking about Christmas
I wanna turn back time
I wanna be that little boy
with wide astonished eyes 
Sweet scents from the kitchen
Santa Claus is on his ride 
I put out milk and cookies 
this dream is still alive
Along these winding road
I lost so many places
I called home

Mom hid the Christmas gifts 
in grandma's old closet
Sometimes I snooped around
I found packages and chocolate

Along this winding road
I found some love I found some truth
some things may never change 
we still play childhood games
Along these winding road
I lost my faith
but always kept
my sweetest memories

Thinking about Christmas
I wanna to turn back time
I wanna be that little boy
with wide astonished eyes 
Sweet scents from the kitchen
Santa Claus is on his ride 
I put out milk and cookies
this dream is still alive

Along these winding road
I lost my faith
but always kept
my sweetest memories

Thinking about Christmas
I wanna turn back time
I wanna be that little boy
with wide astonished eyes
Thinking about Christmas
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I've lost so many places 
I called home

I called home