How long have I been watching from my window?   Running through my life, watching it all go by?   Seems like I've always got a destination   Running down the time, pushing to the front of the line      I wanna go where the snow is falling   Voices of friends like Angels calling   (Out in the pines)   (Oh, beautiful tree)   I wanna be there where Christmas waits for me      (Christmas waits)   Gather round the fire, let the weather rage outside   (Christmas waits)   I always will be welcome for the rest of my life   When Christmas waits      I wanna go where the snow is falling   Voices of friends like Angels calling   (Out in the pines)   (Oh, beautiful tree)   I wanna be there where Christmas waits for me      (Christmas waits)   Gather round the fire, let the weather rage outside   (Christmas waits)   I always will be welcome for the rest of my life   When Christmas waits, Christmas waits