[Verse 1] The snow still falls on Christmas Eve, but Jack no longer takes the sleigh, The Pumpkin King has learned to breathe when shadows slowly fade away. And Sally walks through crooked streets, where crooked smiles once knew her name, The stitches holding up her seams have weathered through the years of change. [Pre-Chorus] And what became of Jack and Sally? Some say their story simply grew— No grand parade, no final song, just years of finding something true. [Verse 2] Jack gave up chasing Christmas dreams, but dreams themselves refused to die, He learned that even kings can change when someone sees the soul inside. And Sally—quiet Sally—knew that love was never meant to bind. She gave him space to find himself, then waited patiently behind. [Chorus] The town below still celebrates, with skeletons and ghosts in flight, but Jack no longer needs a crown to prove that he belongs tonight. [Verse 3] Jack still laughs beneath the moon, though now his laughter carries peace. Sally still dances through the gloom, her gentle footsteps never cease. But sometimes Jack And Sally will climb the hill and stare beyond the cemetery, remembering the foolish thrill of chasing ghosts that couldn't stay. Zero leading him the hole way two silhouettes beneath the stars, the Pumpkin King, the rag-doll girl. still wondering who they really are. [Chorus] The town below still celebrates, with skeletons and ghosts in flight, but Jack no longer needs a crown to prove that he belongs tonight. [Bridge] So if you hear a distant song beneath the cold October sky, perhaps it's Jack and Sally still, walking where the dead flowers lie. [Final Chorus] And if the moon should ask their names, the stars will whisper through the blue: “They were the Pumpkin King and Sally… and somehow, somehow, they made it through.”
