Magic Perfume

What's that smell I smell on you?
Is it magic perfume?
'Cause I swear to God,
You smell just like Christmas
To me

Yeah, well you
Are my christmas tree
You mean everything to me
You mean everything to me

And you are my shooting star
If you shoot me in my heart
Then I'll fall apart

You pick me up when I am down
You pick me up off the ground

And I don't know if it's such a good idea
'Cause you're way down there and I'm way up here ya...
You have really long arms
So why don't you use them to hold me tight?

[By Charlyne Yi]