Christmas Feels Like Home

Snow is falling on the window light,

Candles flicker through the night,

I hear the laughter down the hall,

Wrapping paper, love in it all.

And even if the years go by,

And people change and time can fly,

Something ‘bout this night reminds me — why

It all feels right...

‘Cause Christmas feels like home,

When I’m never really alone,

Every memory shines like gold —

In the stories that we’ve told.

From the carols that we sing,

To the joy that hearts can bring,

Oh, wherever I may roam...

Christmas feels like home.

Grandma’s cookies, record plays,

Old familiar holiday,

Letters written, candles burned,

All the love that we have learned.

And when the snow falls soft and slow,

I swear I see the lights still glow,

In every face, in every tone,

The love has grown...

‘Cause Christmas feels like home,

When I’m never really alone,

Every memory shines like gold —

In the stories that we’ve told.

From the laughter in the air,

To the ones no longer there,

Oh, I feel it in my bones...

Christmas feels like home.

All the miles that pull us apart,

Can’t dim the light inside the heart,

Every candle flame’s a spark —

That leads me back to where you are.

‘Cause Christmas feels like home,

When the night is wrapped in snow,

And the love we’ve always known —

Is the gift we’ve always owned.

With the world all dressed in white,

Every heart is warm tonight,

Oh, forever it’ll be known...

Christmas feels like home.