When Christmas Comes To Carolina - Janet Paschal

When the birds have flown themselves for the winter

And the palm trees relating with snow

I have to follow my heart each December

To entry wild hillsides and ice covered road

When the sun and the season are coming

It's music I just can't ignore

About to my cold cause they ever chase for me

And warm to the memories of Christmas of all

When Christmas comes to Carolina

Little girls watch snow flexed word

Like angles on the wing

Church bells ring and quite sing

Piece of a little into me

When Christmas comes to Carolina

Again

Shepherds and chorus and angels

Prayers of sincere in gratitude

Focus lending hands to a friend of earth stranger

That's why tonight every road leads to you

When Christmas comes to Carolina

Little girls watch snow flexed word

Like angles on the wing

Church bells ring and quite sing

Piece of a little into me

When Christmas comes to Carolina

Again