The treetops are leaning
They’re covered in snow
The fire’s burning
And you’re nearly home

The bars are all empty
I can’t hear a soul
With everything closed now
There’s nowhere to go

Come rest your weary
Head on my chest
The year is behind us
We’re still at our best

The magic of Christmas
Is what’s coming next
So, lean in, kiss me
And all of the rest

Baby, this time of the year
Can make you feel old
But when I am with you
I don’t feel the cold

So, let’s dance in the kitchen
And climb up the stairs
I hope when we wake up
There’s love everywhere
Mhmm
Mhmm
Hmm

Baby, this time of the year
Can make you feel old
But when I am with you
I don’t feel the cold

Hold on to your lovers
Be good to your friends
Remember the people
Who are no longer there