Gather around the logs and start a fire It's cold and crisp and wrapped in white Ending all the other summers here We'll sing the songs and drink the wine Smell the burning piles of pines Think of loved ones as we gather near It's almost here ♪ Family around and stories old I bring the tree in from the cold And count the days until the coming morn Chocolate melting in our mugs And children sitting on the rug Tell the story of the baby born On Christmas morn On Christmas morn ♪ All the stars are shining down this silent snowy night Sleep is hard to find but for the time The hills and all the valleys around are blanketed in white Tomorrow we'll be up before the sun It's Christmas It's Christmas