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No one else but me and you,
Nothing I would rather do,
Than hold you all through the night,
Under my tree.
Play along the mistletoe,
Keep the music nice and low,
I'll show you how could it could be,
I wish that Santa could be here to see,
It's beautiful under my tree.
The fires are low, and that Nat King Cole,
Sing us a song from his heart.
Sleigh bells and snow, makes us feel close
To the stars.
When the carols are sung, and the fire has died,
The embers still burn with the love from our eyes.
Cherish the moment, savior the night,
That's what we've waited all day for.
No one else but me and you,
Nothing I would rather do,
Than hold you all through the night,
Under my tree.
Play along the mistletoe,
Keep the music nice and low,
I'll show you how could it could be,
I wish that Santa could be here to see,
It's beautiful under my tree.
No one but me, no one but you.
Seek rendevior, ooh..under my tree.
When the party is over, the night's just begun.
I promise the best part is yet to come.
Slow dance together, two become one.
That's what we've waited all day for.
No one else but me and you,
Nothing I would rather do,
Than hold you all through the night,
Under my tree.
Play along the mistletoe,
Keep the music nice and low,
I'll show you how could it could be,
I wish that Santa could be here to see,
I wish that Santa could be here to see,
I wish that Santa could be here to see,
No one else but me and you,
Nothing I would rather do,
Than make all your dreams come true,
Under me tree.
Such a cozy rendevior,
Just relax and enjoy the view,
I'll show you how good it could be, yeah...
I wish that Santa could be here to see,
It's beautiful, beautiful, beautiful under my tree.
It's that time of year, Christmas is here,
Christmas is here...
It's that time of year, Christmas is here,
Spreading love and good cheer...