Kimberly
Meet me under the mistletoe, midnight Christmas Eve, Your sweet kiss is the first gift I'd like to receive. The presents that we bought will have to wait beneath the tree, Meet me under the mistletoe, midnight Christmas Eve.
There's frost on all the windows, candles burnin' bright, Stockings on the mantle, everything’s just right. Soon the house will come alive with family and friends, I'd love some time alone with you, before it all begins.