don't want a lot for ChristmasThere is just one thing

gotta take a little timeA little time to think

my phoneBaby call my phoneBaby call my phoneI've been waiting

there's a cure for thisI don't want it, I

don't want a lot for ChristmasThere is just one thing

heart, heart, heart...Heart, heart, heart, heart...Heart, heart, heart,

need a lover to give meThe kind of loveThat will

Intro: Mariah out the choir now, which means we're

known each other for a long, long timeBut I

Busta Rhymes & attentionLet's all form a line and

ohhOoh-ooh-oohAhh, had it allBut I let it slip

more than three short years agoI was abandoned and

Da, tuturor li-I greuDar când a fost uşor?Nimeni nu mai ţine

la-da-da-di-da-do-dumDo-do-do-do-do, do-dumYeah, am over hereLooking at youYou are

uh-huh, mmmOoohHey, whoa, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, were

uh-huh, mmmOoohHey, whoa, heyHey, hey, hey, were so

1: Mariah would give up everythingBefore I'd separateMyself from

come all ye faithfulJoyful and triumphantOh come ye, oh

Mariah 'em, get 'em, get 'em (Go)Hit 'em, hit

made me feelLike love would never endTell me how can