I'm an oak tree that's all alone

The gentle falling of the snow.

 

I'm the warmth that's deep inside.

The children's eyes amazed and wide

 

I'm the gift that sets you free.

The truffles piled beneath the tree. 

 

I'm the candle burning bright,

The hope, the love, the shining light.

 

I'm the magic in the air.

The shouts, the laughs, the joy we share. 

 

I'm an oak tree, I'm an oak tree.