Lyrics

Christmas trees, christmas lights The joy is real in my heart tonight I'm coming home to my family Beautiful as it can be Just in time for Christmas Eve I'm driving down my childhood streets Floaded by the memories Old friends and running free I'm coming out of the cold I'm coming out of the cold From the sidewalk I see the glory Coming out of the cold To Christmas at home As a young man I flew away To chase my dreams for a better day It's funny how we passing time Helps you realize Mayby all I really need Is behind that door waiting for me All the sweets implissity Of a loving family I'm coming out of the cold I'm coming out of the cold From the sidewalk I see the glory I'm coming out of the cold I'm coming out of the cold I'm coming out of the cold From the sidewalk i feel the glory Coming out of the cold To Christmas at home Christmas at home I ring the doorbell and hold my breath I'm so close now just one more step In the arms of my family Beautiful as it can be
Writer(s): Tyrone Wells, Michael Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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