The World for Christmas - The Real Group

Its the night before Christmas and all thru the house

not a creature is stirring not even a mouse

the stockings are hung by the chimney with care

but hopes for saint Nicholas i wish i could share

i am new to this world i arrived here this morn

to this beautiful planet though beat up and torn

i don’t need a gift need no more than ive got

hear the unspoken wish from a tiny tiny tot

i only want the world for Christmas

the blue green for ever turning world for chistmas

nothing more nothing less i want it for keeps and i promise to share

so that everyone who wants can cuddle and care

i only want the world for chistmas

the blue green for ever turning world for christmas

to restore to repossess

please make it last my fate is in your hands

oh give me a present for the future

you could follow your heart but you follow a whim

and fill up your stockings way over the brim

ignoring the signs on a frail chrystal ball

you wish away wish away wish away all

the moon on the breast of the new fallen snow

gives a luster of mid day to objects below

why your eyes wont see

when they’ve given all this light

i wonder i wonder

this very special night

i only want the world for chistmas

the blue green for ever turning world for chistmas

to restore to reposes

please make it last my fate is in your hands

oh give me oh give me oh give me oh give me oh give me a present for the future

do do do do do do do do do do do do