There's a magic in the air.
You can feel this time of year.
All around the world,
as Christmas time draws near.
And just like travelers everywhere,
I'm on my way back home.
To be with those that I hold dear and miss when I am gone.
Don't start the celebration without me.
You know I wouldn't want to miss one thing.
From hanging every decoration.
To opening the front door when we hear
carolers sing.
And the peaceful quiet
of a falling snow by the fire on Christmas Eve.
I want to be where my heart is.
With friends and family.
Something tells me
this could be
the best Christmas yet.
Cause when I make my entrance,
I know I'll be met.
With a warm embrace from the one I love.
And friends from all around.
It won't be long until I see the lights of our hometown.
Don't start the celebration without me.
You know I wouldn't want to miss one thing.
From hanging every decoration.
To opening the front door
when we hear
carolers sing.
And the peaceful quiet
of a falling snow by the fire on Christmas Eve.
I want to be where my heart is.
With friends and family.
I want to be where my heart is.
With friends and family.