My Favorite Christmas

My favorite Christmas was Radio City

Rockettes and reindeer

The way that you kissed me

There, under a tree where a tree shouldn't grow

Shook up my heart like the snow in that globe

Wherever you are this Christmas Eve night

I hope yours is white and not blue

We've drifted so far, but isn't that life?

Guess some wishes ain't meant to come true

Still, my favorite Christmas was you

Macy's and Bloomingdale's, dressed up in tinsel

Frost covered memories hit me like mistletoe

Kisses and taxis and hotels and trains

Hoping the snow wouldn't turn into rain

Wherever you are this Christmas Eve night

I hope yours is white and not blue

We've drifted so far, but isn't that life?

Guess some wishes ain't meant to come true

Still, my favorite Christmas was you

And the glow of those gold twinkle lights

For all we got wrong, well, we got so much right

There've been Christmases after and so many before

You're still my favorite, am I still yours?

Am I still yours?

Am I still yours?

Am I still yours?

Wherever you are this Christmas Eve night

I hope yours is white and not blue

We've drifted so far, but isn't that life?

Guess some wishes ain't meant to come true

Still, my favorite Christmas was you

And my favorite Christmas was you