Letras
Old friends
Haven't seen them in forever
Things change
Some for worse and some for better.
Hold hands
Raise a glass to those we love.
And tell them how we feel
Weather its a car, a bus a plane
I am gonna find a way
To make it home for Christmas Day
Now the bells are ringing
Sat by the fireplace
I hear a choir singing
Now that santas on his way
When all the lights are glowing
Bring moments full of cheer
Oh I can feel it all around
This time of year
These days
I'm the one who brings the wine out
Long drives
Through the snow to make it somehow
Home Town
But the feeling isn’t quite the same
Still I do it all again
Weather its a car, a bus a plane
I am gonna find a way
To make it home for Christmas Day