Besedila: Trans Siberian Orchestra. Christmas Eve & Other Stories. This Christmas Day.

So tell me Christmas, are we wise
To believe in things we never see?
Are prayers, just wishes in disguise?
And are these wishes being granted me?
For now I see, the answering
To every prayer, I've prayed
She's comin' home this Christmas Day

So tell me Christmas, are we kind
More this day than any other day
Or is it only, in our minds?
And must it leave when you have gone away?
It's different now, it's changed somehow
And now you're here, to stay
She's comin' home this Christmas Day

And all at once the world
It doesn't seem the same
In a single night
You know it all has changed
Everything is now as it should be

I have the ornament
I have the perfect tree
I have a string of lights
I have a chance to see
Everything that my heart thought could be

For of all the dreams
You were the first I knew
And every other one
Was a charade of you
You stayed close, when I was far away

And in the darkest night
You always were the star
You always took us in
No matter, who we are
So she's comin' home this Christmas Day

Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas now
Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas now

Oh, she's comin' home
(Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas)
She's comin' home
(Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas)
She's comin' home, her way
(Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas now)
She's comin' home
(Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas)
She's comin' home
(Merry Christmas, Merry, Merry Christmas)
She's comin' home this Christmas Day