There's a box up in the attic
Full of treasures from my past
Paper snowmen from a season
Melting into spring too fast
Clay and glitter, wood and glue
May not seem like much to you
But it reminds me of
All the ones I love
When I think of them
I think I have enough
We may not live up in the mountains
Like we always wanted to
But this old house shines like a diamond
With Christmas lights hung on the roof
It might not be the life I dreamed
But it's become my favorite scene
It reminds mе of
All the ones I love
Whеn I think of them
I think I have enough
Everything I want this Christmas
Doesn't cost a single thing
Cookies baking in the kitchen
And hearing little voices sing
Tell the story once again
Peace on Earth, goodwill to men
It reminds me of
All the ones I love
When I think of them
I think I have enough
It reminds me of
All the ones I love
When I think of them
I know I have enough
