Roger Whittaker - Country Christmas Lyrics
Snow is falling faster nowAnd dusting on a hill.Skaters on the river,Gentle dancers in the chill.The children's laughter ringing,As they overturn there sleighs,Waiting for a country Christmas day.The chimneys hold the promiseOf a friendly fire inside.And so it's after bedtime,All the children's eyes are wide.There might be cakes and short breadOn a shiny silver train,Waiting for a country Christmas day.Christmas in the country,Like another time and place.I see it in the little things,In every smiling face.It's crystal nights and far of lightsAnd children count the days.Country Christmas and love will lead the way.Dogs run after snowflakes,In a never ending chase.Soft lights trough the window,Foster's dalycurtis lay'sAnd reunited loved onesWho've been far to long away,Waiting for a country Christmas day.Christmas in the country,Like another time and place.I see it in the little things,In every smiling face.It's crystal nights and far of lightsAnd children count the days.Country Christmas and love will lead the way.Country Christmas and love will lead the way.
