The night is long, drags slowly in snow   Weary reflection in the show window   The streets are sleeping, there's no one outside   You're facing the loneliest night of your life   But suddenly she appears from the breeze   With a soft warm voice she quietly speaks:      TThe night is full of beautiful lights   Don't worry baby, you'll reach them in time   Lost Christmas is a place you can find   Don't worry baby, you'll get there tonight"      Lost for ages, yet somewhere near   Just close your eyes and she'll take you there   Where comfort and grace will drown the plight   Of trying to stay warm on Christmas night   How did all this get so far during the years   Her soothing words still ring in your ears:      "The night is full of beautiful lights   Don't worry baby, you'll reach them in time   Lost Christmas is a place you can find   Don't worry baby, you'll get there tonight   On this Christmas night"      And when I woke up, I was in a beautifull hall full of light   Soft snow strangely falling under crystal chandeliers   And she was there, dancing