The snow's coming down;
I'm watching it fall,
watching the people around.
Baby, please come home.
The church bells in town;
they're ringing a song.
What a happy sound!
Baby, please come home.
They're singing "Deck The Halls",
but it's not like Christmas at all.
I remember when you were here;
all the fun we had last year.
Pretty lights on a tree;
I'm watching
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