🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄 Original Lyrics by Artanne © All rights reserved 🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄 Dear Santa, I hope this finds you well, Our home holds stories, sad to tell, Momma coughs a soft, sad sound, Daddy works across the town, No lights, no tree, no happy noise, Just quiet dreams and broken toys. Momma sleeps a lot these days, With sadness on her pretty face, Daddy sighs when he comes back, Another long and empty track, No dinner warm, no carols sung, Just shadows where our hopes once hung. Bring us Christmas... Real and true. A little sparkle... Something new. Not asking for gold, Just for a start, Wrap some joy around our hearts. The windows frost, The fire's cold, Our story's quiet, Barely told, I dream of bells, Of sleighs that glide... But here it’s hunger we can't hide. Mama's tears fall like snow... Daddy's voice, Tired and low. Bring us Christmas... Real and true. A little sparkle... Something new. Not asking for gold, Just for a start, Wrap some joy around our hearts. A little girl with her nose pressed against the shop window, Big bright shiny toys inside, with a Christmas winterglow. Snow falls heavy, her boots worn thin... She hums a carol, a hope within.... Candy canes and toys she spies, Reflected in her wondering eyes. Then a hand so soft so kind, a twinkle in an eye... Warmth spread through her frozen toes, No time to cry. Someone saw her standing there, With empty pockets, a heart laid bare. They brought her magic, Presents, food, a Christmas tree. A real Christmas, just for her and her family. And now it's Christmas, Real and true! A generous gift... From someone new. The true Christmas spirit, Gave us just a start... Wrapped some joy around our hearts! © Artanne - 2025
