Gather ’round, and listen close. For on a winter long ago, when the world was tucked in a blanket of silver, something wondrous happened beneath the midnight snow…" The candles flickered low that night, The stars were humming soft and bright. And every dream began to glow Beneath the drifting midnight snow. "The town slept soundly in its slumber, not knowing the magic that tiptoed past their windows…" Midnight snow, drifting slow, Painting tales the world should know. Hold them close and let them show The kindness in our hearts below. Midnight snow, soft and bright Carry hope through winter’s night. "And so the snow whispered a gentle truth: that even the coldest nights carry a little warmth for those who seek it…" Midnight snow, drifting slow, Painting tales the world should know. Hold them close and let them show The kindness in our hearts below. Midnight snow, soft and bright Carry hope through winter’s night. If you listen close, you’ll hear Every wish from every year. Falling from the sky above Pages written out in love. Midnight snow, drifting slow, Carrying dreams wherever we go. In every flake, a tale will grow A story written long ago… In midnight snow.
