| Do you remember me? | 
| I sat upon your knee | 
| I wrote to you with childhood fantasies | 
| Well I’m all grown up now | 
| And still need help somehow | 
| I’m not a child | 
| But my heart still can dream | 
| So here’s my lifelong wish | 
| My grown up christmas list | 
| Not for myself | 
| But for a world in need | 
| No more lives torn apart | 
| That wars would never start | 
| And time would heal all hearts | 
| And everyone would have a friend | 
| And right would always win | 
| And love would never end, no | 
| This is my grown up christmas list | 
| As children we believe | 
| The grandest sight to see | 
| Was something lovely | 
| Wrapped beneath the tree | 
| But heaven only knows | 
| That packages and bows | 
| Can never heal a heartached human soul | 
| No more lives torn apart | 
| That wars would never start | 
| And time would heal all hearts | 
| And everyone would have a friend | 
| And right would always win | 
| And love would never end, no | 
| This is my grown up christmas list | 
| What is this illusion called the innocence of youth | 
| Maybe only in our blind belief can we ever find the truth | 
| No more lives torn apart (No more torn apart) | 
| That wars would never start (never start) | 
| And time would heal all hearts (ohh.hearts) | 
| Everyone would have a friend (one would have a friend) | 
| And right would always win (would always win) | 
| And love would never end (never…never end, no) | 
| This is my grown up christmas list | 
| This is my only lifelong wish | 
| This is my grown up christmas list… | 
| aola! |