Little Things

Little things Like my gentle touch It's amazing, darling That so little can achieve so much Little things Like your sleepy smile As the brand new day is dawning It's a lovely Christmas morning And why don't we stay in bed for a while Soon enough they'll be waking up from their dreams Children bursting with giggles and screams Oh, what joy Santa brings Thanks, old friend, for packing Christmas stockings full of nice little things Little things Like your naughty eyes You'd consider bringing me a breakfast tray But there's a price Little things Like that happy noise As a brand new day is dawning On this lovely Christmas morning It's our children playing with their new toys Little moments of happiness and of bliss Does it ever get better than this Oh, what joy Santa brings Thanks, old friend, for packing Christmas stockings full of nice little things Thank you, dear old friend, for packing Christmas stockings full of nice little things Little things Like the precious jewels on rings Or a music box that will fit in socks Tiny elves with wings Not as big as queens and their kings If you sing along, it could be a song That my grandma sings