The crisp, midwest, winter air cuts through my sweater and my shirt and through my hair, but there's not a single worry in this world that belongs to me. I'm headed home for Christmas Eve.
(Chorus)
Throw another log on the fire. Wrap yourself in mother's love and listen to the choir of angels singing in your mind. For now just have a good time.
Our hearts grow with every flake that falls from the sky leading up to Christmas day, and on New Years you'll turn to me and say, "I love you more with each passing day."
*Chorus*
The snow on the rooftops. The pain in my heart stops.
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