Backstreet Boys - Christmas In New York lyrics
[Backstreet Boys - Christmas In New York lyrics]
Lights are in the windows
Snow is on the ground
Seems like everywhere you see
An angel hangin' 'round
There's something in the air
You feel it everywhere
A New Year's knockin' at the door
Every other corner, Santas ring their bells
People take the time to stop
And wish each other well
Now everywhere you look
(Everywhere you look)
It's like a picture book
(Like a picture book)
Who could even wish for something more
Than to spend the Christmas in New York?
Church bells in the night
Times Square lit up bright
Skaters in the Plaza after dark
And if it's meant to be, well
Then maybe you and me
Could take a carriage ride
Through Central Park, hey
Down at Rockefeller, the lighting of the tree
(Lighting of the tree)
Seems like every year it means
A little more to me
And seeing the surprise in
Little children's eyes
Thrilled by what the season has in store
Yes, this is Christmas in New York
Church, night, Times Square lit up bright
Whatever's meant to be
Oh, if it's meant to be, well
Then maybe you and me
Could take a carriage ride
Through Central Park, ooh
All the elves are busy on Macy's eighth floor
It's good to know there's still
A miracle on 34th but what I love the most
Is holding you this close
This is what they made the season for
Those spending Christmas in
Oh, another Christmas in
Oh, yes, I love Christmas in New York
Snow is on the ground
Seems like everywhere you see
An angel hangin' 'round
There's something in the air
You feel it everywhere
A New Year's knockin' at the door
Every other corner, Santas ring their bells
People take the time to stop
And wish each other well
Now everywhere you look
(Everywhere you look)
It's like a picture book
(Like a picture book)
Who could even wish for something more
Than to spend the Christmas in New York?
Church bells in the night
Times Square lit up bright
Skaters in the Plaza after dark
And if it's meant to be, well
Then maybe you and me
Could take a carriage ride
Through Central Park, hey
Down at Rockefeller, the lighting of the tree
(Lighting of the tree)
Seems like every year it means
A little more to me
And seeing the surprise in
Little children's eyes
Thrilled by what the season has in store
Yes, this is Christmas in New York
Church, night, Times Square lit up bright
Whatever's meant to be
Oh, if it's meant to be, well
Then maybe you and me
Could take a carriage ride
Through Central Park, ooh
All the elves are busy on Macy's eighth floor
It's good to know there's still
A miracle on 34th but what I love the most
Is holding you this close
This is what they made the season for
Those spending Christmas in
Oh, another Christmas in
Oh, yes, I love Christmas in New York