Christmas Memories - Frank Sinatra

Singing carols, stringing popcorn

Making footprints in the snow

Memories, Christmas memories

They’re the sweetest ones I know

Cookies baking in the kitchen

Cards and ribbons everywhere

Frosty, Christmas memories

Float like snowflakes in the air

And oh, the joy of waking Christmas morning

The family round the tree

We had a way of making Christmas morning

As merry as can be

I close my eyes and see…

Shining faces of all the children

Who now have children of their own

Funny, but come December

And I remember every Christmas I’ve known

Shining faces of all the children

Who now have children of their own

Funny, but come December

And I remember every Christmas I’ve known