[Intro – soft male vocal, solo acoustic guitar, close mic] Snow is falling somewhere I can’t be, You’re hanging tinsel on the Christmas tree. [Verse 1 – gentle tone, piano joins, slight reverb] I trace your faces in a photograph, And whisper every name that makes me laugh. [Verse 2 – mid register, warm chest voice] The radio plays the songs we’d sing, I close my eyes and feel your wedding ring. Little hands that used to tug my sleeve, And a kiss you’d give before I’d leave. [Pre-Chorus – rising dynamics, emotional tone] If I could walk those miles tonight, I’d run through that door and hold you tight. [Chorus – full band, strong chest voice, soaring delivery] So hang those lights, let them glow, Let the fire burn soft and low. Tell the kids their dad’s okay, Just a little too far away. I’ll raise my glass beneath this foreign sky, My heart’s with you though the miles are wide. The stars out here all look the same, But none of them shine like the lights of home. [Instrumental – gentle guitar + strings swell, hint of sleigh bells] [Verse 3 – softer vocal, emotional sincerity] They say this peace is worth the fight, But it’s hard to find it Christmas night. So I talk to God the way you taught the kids, And pray He brings me back to where love is. [Pre-Chorus – building tension, vibrato emphasis] If I could lay these boots aside, I’d walk that road to your fireside. [Chorus – full orchestral lift, strong vibrato, heartfelt tone] So hang those lights, let them glow, Let the fire burn soft and low. Tell the kids their dad’s okay, Just a little too far away. I’ll raise my glass beneath this foreign sky, My heart’s with you though the miles are wide. The stars out here all look the same, But none of them shine like the lights of home. [Bridge – spoken-sung, emotional, strings and bells swell] When morning comes and the church bells ring, Know I’m there in every song you sing. Every spark in the frost, every flicker and flame — They all whisper softly, you’re calling my name. [Final Chorus – full range, sustained notes, choir harmonies join] So hang those lights, let them glow, I’m coming back — and you’ll know. Till that day, I’ll find my way, By the glow of your Christmas day. And I’ll stand where the angels roam, Still chasing the lights of home. [Outro – quiet falsetto, fading reverb, single guitar strum] Yeah, I’ll stand where the angels roam — Still chasing the lights of home.