In winter, snow falls at Christmas.

The wind whispers to the icy fir trees,

The snowflakes dance, a faded dance.

Under the porch, a golden light,

A smell of burnt wood, of years gone by.

In winter, snow falls at Christmas,

A sweet silence, a wide sky.

The laughter of children rising,

Under the stars, our dreams rise.

Wet boots, the creaking door,

Cheeks reddened by the biting air.

In the house, the fire crackles,

An old vinyl, magic invites itself.

In winter, snow falls at Christmas,

A sweet silence, a wide sky.

The laughter of children rising,

Under the stars, our dreams rise. [Bridge]

Time stands still, the clock sleeps,

Each moment shines like a symbol.

Memories we keep warm,

In our hearts, an eternal echo.

In winter, snow falls at Christmas,

A sweet silence, a wide sky.

The laughter of children rising,

Under the stars, our dreams rise.