98.What My Father Did On Christmas Eve
When I was just a girl, I can remember
Singing with my dad in late December
We'd walk around the block, at every house we'd stop
Sharing peace on earth, goodwill to man
The last stop was in front of our own door
Standing on the porch, I'd asked him for one more
Dad would stand outside on the sidewalk by the light
With a special Christmas gift to me
Daddy sang to me his favorite carol
Of the baby boy who just would Christmas mean
He sang of how his life had been changing
With every single day that he believed
That's what my father did on Christmas Eve
Now we'd bungle up walking side by side
There won't be a joy daddy couldn't hide
The Christmas hope within from the baby born again
Is the gift my father gave tonight
Daddy sang to me his favorite carol
Of the baby boy who just would Christmas mean
He sang of how his life had been changing
With every single day that he believed
That's what my father did on Christmas Eve
Many questions plant through story
Let us help Him of his glory and
Spreading His goodwill to all
Shouting out this joyful thought
Let's share with the world our favorite carol
Of the baby boy who just would Christmas mean
Let's sing of how our life have been changing
With every single day that we believe
What our father did on Christmas Eve
What our father did on Christmas Eve
What our father did on Christmas Eve
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