Frank Sinatra
Christmas Memories [The Frank Sinatra Collection]
Singing carols, stringing popcorn, making footprints in the snow
Memories, Christmas memories, they're the sweetest ones I know
Cookies taking in the kitchen, calls in rhythm everywhere
Proxies, Christmas memories, float like snowflakes in the air
Oh the joy of waking Christmas mornings, 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 comes December, and I remember every Christmas I've known