| In a one bedroom apartment
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| On the humble side of town
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| There stands a little Christmas tree
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| It looks a lot like Charlie Brown’s
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| And underneath there’s one little gift for him
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| And one little gift for her
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| After six months on the new job
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| They’re still barely getting by
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| So in the way of decorations
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| There’s nothing there to catch your eye
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| But both of them would be the first to say
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| We’re together, we’re gonna have the merriest Christmas anyway
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| 'Cause Christmas is all in the heart
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| That’s where the feeling starts
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| And like a fire inside, it touches every part
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| 'Cause Christmas is all in the heart
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| And even if no white snow falls
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| Well, that’s all right because
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| The joy can still be found, wherever you are
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| 'Cause Christmas is all, all in the heart
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| Two little blond haired boys with big dreams
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| Tried to sleep but sleep wouldn’t come
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| And we’d be tearing into presents
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| Long before the break of dawn
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| With mom and dad and cameras making sure
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| We’d never forget that day, no, no, no
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| Now I’m the one who’s taking pictures
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| In the middle of the night
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| Of my own blond little dreamers
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| That just can’t wait until daylight
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| And in my sleepy eyes the spark still glows
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| Well, I guess there’s just some things a kid never outgrows
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| 'Cause Christmas is all in the heart
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| That’s where the feeling starts
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| And like a fire inside, it touches every part
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| Christmas is all in the heart
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| And even if no white snow falls
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| Well, that’s okay because
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| The joy can still be found, wherever you are
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| 'Cause Christmas is all, all in the heart
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| No, it’s not in the snow that may or may not fall
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| And it’s not in the gifts around the tree
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| It’s in the love Heaven gave, that night our Savior came
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| And that same love can still be found wherever you are
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| 'Cause Christmas is all in the heart
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| And the joy can still be found, wherever you are
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| 'Cause Christmas is all, all in the heart
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| It’s all in the heart |