My most beautiful Christmas dream
Is to fly over the land
On your sleigh, dear Santa Claus
I'll carry the gifts for you
So that nothing gets lost
And I'll surely help you as best as I can

Who knows, who knows
Where the wind will blow us
And whether a dream like this
Will come true
Who knows, who knows
Where the wind will blow us
And which star stands for us in the Christmas sky

My most beautiful Christmas dream
Is for all clocks to stop
And an angel quietly floats through the room
He gives us time to play
And stops the hands of the clock
Until everyone is asleep under the Christmas tree

Who knows, who knows
Where the wind will blow us
And whether a dream like this
Will come true
Who knows, who knows
Where the wind will blow us
And which star stands for us in the Christmas sky

My most beautiful Christmas dream
Is for wishes to come true
That no one in the world can fulfill
I write them for the sky
On a balloon
And hope it safely reaches the top

Who knows, who knows
Where the wind will blow us
And whether a dream like this will come true
Who knows, who knows
Where the wind will blow us
And which star stands for us in the Christmas sky

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