My Gift Is You
I love a gift wrapped in red, a gift under the tree
When the lights blink only for you and for me
But what I like most and what most rings true
Is the way I feel knowing that my gift is you.
We sip the hot chocolate, we sing "Noel"
Whether first or the second Noel, we won't tell
I know that I'm tardy and long overdue
In telling my love that my gift is you
All that we hold in each other's heart
Is the hope that each Christmas we won't be apart
So our stockings are hung and from my point of view
We're here with each other, and my gift is you
We hold in our hands what we love the most
We hold in our hearts what others just boast
But what I like most and what most rings true
Is the way I feel knowing that my gift is you.
I love a gift wrapped by you, a gift under the tree
When the snow falls lightly for you and for me
But what I like most and what most rings true
Is the way I feel knowing that my gift is you.
We sip the hot cider and we "Deck the Halls"
We've trimmed the tree and even some of the walls
You know I am here now and though overdue
To tell you my love that my gift is you
We hold in our hands what we love the most
We hold in our hearts what others just boast
But what I like most and what most rings true
Is the way I feel knowing that my gift is you.
When the lights blink only for you and for me
But what I like most and what most rings true
Is the way I feel knowing that my gift is you.
We sip the hot chocolate, we sing "Noel"
Whether first or the second Noel, we won't tell
I know that I'm tardy and long overdue
In telling my love that my gift is you
All that we hold in each other's heart
Is the hope that each Christmas we won't be apart
So our stockings are hung and from my point of view
We're here with each other, and my gift is you
We hold in our hands what we love the most
We hold in our hearts what others just boast
But what I like most and what most rings true
Is the way I feel knowing that my gift is you.
I love a gift wrapped by you, a gift under the tree
When the snow falls lightly for you and for me
But what I like most and what most rings true
Is the way I feel knowing that my gift is you.
We sip the hot cider and we "Deck the Halls"
We've trimmed the tree and even some of the walls
You know I am here now and though overdue
To tell you my love that my gift is you
We hold in our hands what we love the most
We hold in our hearts what others just boast
But what I like most and what most rings true
Is the way I feel knowing that my gift is you.
Credits
Writer(s): Gary Powell
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