Through all these years
Neither needed your love
Buried in your eyes are bloodstain of fears
You've trekked through a life
All homeless and loveless
Wounded and in near death
I wonder if you'll ever find
The healing comfort of his cradle
Can I be your Santa
Can I be the gift
Can I be your hero
Can I be your freedom
Ooooh ooooooh
This Christmas
Painful tears and of cold roads are fading
Enough of sadness
Days ahead are brighter
Angels' little hands are reaching to raise you
The kindness of Yuletide from the heavens
So let me be your Santa
Let me be your gift
Let me be your hero
Let me be your freedom
Oooooh
Oooooh
This Christmas
I'll never be our savior in a manger
Instead a friend who will stand by your side
So let me be your Santa
Let me be your gift
Let me be your hero
Let me be your freedom
So let me be your Santa
Let me be the light
Let me be your hero
Who will set you free
So let me be your Santa
Let me be your gift
Let me be your hero
Let me be your freedom
So let me be your Santa
Let me be the light
Let me be your hero
Who will set you free
Oooooh oooooh
This Christmas
