Out in the harborThe ships come in, it's ChristmastimeThe kids all holler carols 'cross the waterStars that shineAll that I want, all that I wantAbove the rooftopsThe full moon dips its golden spoonI wait on clip-clops, deer might flyWhy not? I met youAll that I want, all that I wantAnd when the night is fallingDown the sky at midnightAnother year is stallingFar away a good bye, good nightAll that I want., all that I want, all that I wantSo small a turningThe world grows older every dayAn ache, a yearningSoften when I hear you sayAll that I want, all that I wantAnd when the cold wind's blowingSnow drifts through the pine treesIn houses lights are glowingLikewise in your eyes that find me hereWith all that I wantOut in the harborThe ships come in, it's ChristmastimeIt's ChristmastimeIt's Christmastime