

Snow falling soft on the old pine trees
Lights glowing warm
in the window panes
Mama's baking pies
with cinnamon spice
Daddy strumming songs
by the firelight
(ohhh) It's Christmas in the country
With family all around
Memories of the old days
In that joyful sound (yeah)
Children laughing as they run outside
Building snowmen
under the pale moonlight
Grandpa telling stories from years gone by
Of sleigh rides and carols that filled the sky
(hmmm) It's Christmas in the country
With family all around
Memories of the old days
In that joyful sound (ooh)
Through the years the seasons change
But this old feeling
stays the same
It's Christmas in the country
With family all around
Memories of the old days In that joyful sound (yeah)
Snow falling soft...