Christmas Is All in the Heart sing and play along

In a one bedroom apartment on the humble side of town,

there stands a little Christmas tree;

it looks a lot like Charlie Brown's.

And underneath there's one little gift for him,

and one little gift for her.

After six months on the new job,

they're still barely gettin' by.

So in the way of decorations,

there's nothin' there to catch your eye.

But both of them would be the first to say,

"We're together;

we're gonna have the merriest Christmas anyway."

'Cause Christmas is all in the heart,

that's where the feeling starts.

And like a fire inside,

it touches ev'ry part.

Christmas is all in the heart.

And even if no white snow falls,

well, that's alright because the joy can still be found

wherever you are.

Christmas is all,

all in the heart.

Two little blondhaired boys with big dreams tried to sleep,

but sleep wouldn't come.

And we'd be tearin' into presents long before the break of dawn,

with Mom and Dad and cam'ras makin' sure

we'd never forget that day.

No, no, no.

Now I'm the one who's takin' pictures in the middle of the night of my own little dreamers who just can't wait until daylight.

And in my sleepy eyes a spark still glows.

Well, I guess there's just some things a kid never outgrows.

'Cause No, it's not in the snow

that may or may not fall,

and it's not in the gifts beneath the tree.

It's in the love Heaven gave that night our Savior came,

and that same love can still be found wherever you are,

'cause Christmas is all in the heart.

And the joy can still be found

wherever you are,

'cause Christmas is all,

all in the heart.

It's all in the heart.