Where Christmas Goes

Gold cardboard angels - popcorn on string

One matchbox manger not fit for a King

Old decorations going back in their box

Down came the Christmas tree -

Just a child in its spot

And I was that child asking my Daddy why

Some things just come when it's Christmas time

Tell me where Christmas goes

After all the gifts and snow

I hope it doesn't go far

Daddy said close your eyes

Remember when and you will find

That it's right where you are

Cause Christmas goes right to your heart

Two little people look up from their beds

No bedtime stories - just questions instead

How do reindeer fly and where do they live?

And do little elves really make all the gifts that Santa gives

Oh I was that child asking my Daddy why

Now I look at their faces through my Daddy's eyes

Tell me where Christmas goes

After all the gifts and snow

I hope it doesn't go far

Daddy said close your eyes

Remember when and you will find

That it's right where you are

Cause Christmas goes right to your heart