Listen, listen,
The world is asleep
Listen, listen
There isn't a peep
From beyond your window
Frosty and cold
The snow makes the quiet
But you make this home
Listen, listen
The crackle of the fire
Listen, listen
A sweet distant choir
Singing holly, holly
He has come
The babe makes it Christmas
But you make this home
I see lovers ignite
In the street by the light
Of the star you wish upon
And though we haven't got all the thrills
There's a lot to be grateful for
Here in your arms
Listen, listen
The birds in the air
Listen, how they
Haven't a care
For they know the magic
That keeps them a float
If they're not forgotten
You won't be forgotten
It's Christmas 'cause you make this home

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