

Traveling in a child's dream;
Imagination at its peak;
Happiness the world's theme;
Stockings hung by the fire;
Rosy red is every child's cheek;
Their imaginations never to retire;
They create a perfect vision;
Where love like snow falls onto all;
And love in their hearts is the final incision;
Perfection lay in their innocence;
And on Candy Cane Lane they build a wall;
A refuge that is their last defense;
The Christmas Spirit spreads within;
And it is spread throughout their souls;
Keeping the warmth under their skin;
Candy Cane Lane exists in everyone;
All you must do is fill your heart's empty holes;
And you must learn to love and have fun!
Candy Cane Lane



