Michael Angelakos Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields
Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields
May your days be warm and bright
Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields
Yes, we're toasting you tonight
Raise a glass up one and all
To this roof and to these walls
To our dreams that he made real
Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields
As we come in from the cold
It's like being home again
All the stories that we told
Nights we hoped would never end
Don't be shy now, Mr. Fields
You are all the light we need
Like a candle in the dark
Like the star atop a tree
Raise a glass up one and all
To this roof and to these walls
To our dreams that he made real
Merry Christmas, Mr Fields
Merry Christmas, one and all
Let the white confetti fall
This is how love really feels
Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields
