Texty: Leona Naess. Christmas.

Words are falling form your lips like Christmas to my hips
So dangerous the strangest feeling of being
I want willow trees and melodies and flowers counting hours
Till he's breathing leaving the rest behind

'Cause I?m full of love

Like the waves washes sands clean
And the sun sparkles meadows green

I want kisses and dresses
A late night message that cradles, halos me to sleep

'Cause I?m full of love
Yeah I?m full of, of the above

Like a mother leaves her cubs astray
And a teacher leaves at the end of each day, I?ll stay

So cover me but lover be patient
Love's ancient but not for me

'Cause I?m full of love
Yeah I?m full of, of the above

Like Christmas stays with you
Walk through darkened streets as we lay true
Lights from your heart lead me to you