Just Like Christmastime

Just Like Christmastime

First love is almost like Christmas
It's a love so pure and free.
That place of wonderous being
Gives your eyes a new way of seeing
And your world is suddenly magic
Just like Christmastime.

Your kiss was almost like Christmas
And your eyes a fantasy.
That time is something I cherish
In this life where hearts seem to perish
When my world was suddenly magic
Just like Christmastime.

Our time went too fast
Too intense to last
I keep the memory
Of what you meant to me.

You're gone, but each year at Christmas
As I sit beside the tree,
I dream and I still remember
All the fun we shared together
When my world was suddenly magic
Just like Christmastime.
Just like Christmastime.

(C) Ed and Carol Nicodemi
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Song Description:
In this jazzy samba, a heartfelt comparison is made: The joy of first love is like Christmas.