作词 : Barnhill, Swann
She smiles at him, he says, "Hello"
They stand beneath the mistletoe
Embarrassed by the awkward circumstance
He asks her if she like a drink
She says, "I better not I think
Oh, what the heck, maybe just one glass"
They talk about, oh, this and that
He says, "I like the way you laugh
And I so really glad youe here"
Then suddenly it much too warm
She feels his hand against her arm
The season loves the reason for romance
Itl get you if you give it half a chance
The night goes on, the music plays
A moonlight Christmas serenade
A lovers?song that meant for only two
And they don even know it yet
But this is one theyl not forget
The holiday where all their dreams came true
Across the floor he spins her around
Oh, could it be theye finally found
A love worth waiting for
Then in the tender yuletide bliss
They share an unexpected kiss
The season loves the reason for romance
Itl get you if you give it half a chance
Then suddenly the night is gone
It late into an early morn
The season loves the reason for romance
Itl get you if you give it half a chance