Lights are in the windows, snow is on the ground
Seems like everywhere you see an angel hangin' 'round
There's something in the air, you feel it everywhere
A new year's knockin' at the door
Every other corner, Santas ring their bells
People take the time to stop and wish each other well
Now everywhere you look (Everywhere you look) is like a picture book (Like a picture book)
Who could even wish for something more
Than to spend the Christmas in New York?
Chirps, bells and the night
Times Square lit all bright
Skaters in the plaza
At the dark
And if it's meant to be, well, then maybe you and me
Could take a carriage ride through Central Park, hey
Down in Rockefeller
That lighting up the tree (Lighting up the tree)
Seems like every year
It means a little more to me
And seeing the surprise
In little children's eyes
Threw by what the season
Has in store
Yes, this is Christmas in New York
Chirps, night
Times Square lit all bright
Whatever's meant to be
Oh, if it's meant to be, well, then maybe you and me
Could take a carriage ride through Central Park, ooh
All the elves are busy on Macy's eighth floor
It's good to know there's still a miracle on thirty-fourth
But what I love the most is holding you this close
This is what they made the season for
Oh, spend the Christmas in
Oh, another Christmas in
Oh, yes, I love Christmas in New York
Seems like everywhere you see an angel hangin' 'round
There's something in the air, you feel it everywhere
A new year's knockin' at the door
Every other corner, Santas ring their bells
People take the time to stop and wish each other well
Now everywhere you look (Everywhere you look) is like a picture book (Like a picture book)
Who could even wish for something more
Than to spend the Christmas in New York?
Chirps, bells and the night
Times Square lit all bright
Skaters in the plaza
At the dark
And if it's meant to be, well, then maybe you and me
Could take a carriage ride through Central Park, hey
Down in Rockefeller
That lighting up the tree (Lighting up the tree)
Seems like every year
It means a little more to me
And seeing the surprise
In little children's eyes
Threw by what the season
Has in store
Yes, this is Christmas in New York
Chirps, night
Times Square lit all bright
Whatever's meant to be
Oh, if it's meant to be, well, then maybe you and me
Could take a carriage ride through Central Park, ooh
All the elves are busy on Macy's eighth floor
It's good to know there's still a miracle on thirty-fourth
But what I love the most is holding you this close
This is what they made the season for
Oh, spend the Christmas in
Oh, another Christmas in
Oh, yes, I love Christmas in New York