歌詞
Put on my hat and gloves and boots. On the radio "Silent Night" to set the mood. Turned my headlights towards the dunes. My heaters blowing cold. Glue my eyes to the icy road. The treetops bend and fold. It gently falls around me. Snow on snow, snow on ground. The dunes make room for snowflakes to pile up and pack each other down. The winter moon so softly glows. The frozen water doesn't know. Packed my hat and gloves and coat. Drove downtown to walk and watch the dragon boats. Mixed in with the shopping crowd, "I'll be home for Christmas" blaring loud. The harbor's a sea of sound. It gently falls around me. Snow on snow, snow on ground. The ice is nice for skaters but the shoppers go around. Families of footprints dust the floor. The frozen water meets the shore. My spirit's up, snow's falling. Friends and family calling to me and I see it. The air can get cold, put your gloves on I'll hold your hand. It's Christmas and I'm coming home again. Snow on snow, snow on ground. It swirls and twirls a blanket to cover a man with two hometowns. Hills or towers, sand or stone: home will always feel like home.
Written by: Daryl Crenson, Kristofer Lohn
