Verse 1 There’s a little snow upon the window, There’s a fire burning low, Someone hung a wreath upon the doorway, And the whole town seems to glow. There are footsteps coming up the sidewalk, There are sleigh bells down the street, And December has a way of making Every memory feel sweet. Chorus Christmas feels like home, No matter where you’ve been, It’s an old familiar melody That brings you back again. With someone there to hold you, And nowhere else to roam, There’s something about Christmas That always feels like home. Verse 2 There are presents underneath the pine tree, There’s a candle in the hall, There are Christmas cards from distant places Lined like pictures on the wall. And the radio is softly playing Songs we’ve known for years and years, Funny how those same old Christmas melodies Still can bring a happy tear. Chorus Christmas feels like home, No matter where you’ve been, It’s an old familiar melody That brings you back again. With someone there to hold you, And nowhere else to roam, There’s something about Christmas That always feels like home. Bridge Maybe Christmas isn’t ribbons, Maybe Christmas isn’t snow, Maybe it’s remembering The people that we know. And every year we find our way Back where we belong— Following the sound of laughter And an old familiar song. Final Chorus Christmas feels like home, When someone calls your name, When the faces may be older But the feeling stays the same. So let the winter wind blow, Let December come and go— As long as love is waiting, Christmas feels like home. Tag Yes, as long as love is waiting… Christmas feels like home.
