Where it began I can’t begin to knowin’ but then I know it’s growin’ strong. Was in the spring then spring became the summer. Who’da believed you’d come along ? Hands, touchin’ hands Reachin’ out, touchin’ me, touchin’ you.
Little Christmas Tree No one to buy you, give yourself to me You’re worth your weight in precious gold, you see My little Christmas tree Promise you will be Nobody else’s little Christmas tree I’ll make you sparkle, just you wait and see My little Christmas tree
Chances are ’cause I wear a silly grin The moment you come into view, Chances are you think that I’m in love with you. Just because my composure sort of slips The moment that your lips meet mine, Chances are you think my heart’s your Valentine.
Look at me, I’m as helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I’m clingin’ to a cloud, I can’ t understand I get misty, just holding your hand.