305 Til I Die (Christmas in Miami)

85 Degrees - salt of the ocean in the air It was a gorgeous morning in Little Haiti Skating in the street and listening to The Casualties The spirit moved me. I was filled with festivity As the park tree began to light I had a thought so divine 305 Til I die We pushed around a while, sunlight burning our shoulders All my catholic friends had to go home early Tonight we'd all be visited by Mr. Worldwide The spirit moved me. I was filled with festivity As the I could see my neighbor's lights I had a thought so divine 305 Til I die The spirit moved me. I was filled with festivity As the park tree began to light I had a thought so divine 305 Til I die