There’s a cobbled street of white,
And a frost upon the chimneys,
There’s a cracklin’ firelight,
I’ll keep us warm until the evening.

I can't believe it’s nearly Christmas day,
The sound of children singing,
Bells are ringing ‘cross the bay.

It’s Christmas in our house,
Shout shout,
It's a beautiful day,
Christmas in our house,
Shout shout,
Hip hip horray,
A toast to St.Nicholas,
Sláinte to a beautiful day,
Christmas in our house with love,
In our hearts.

All gathered round the table,
With the holly and the ivy,
And there’s candle in the window,
To welcome everybody.

Let’s raise a glass to those across the land,
May joy and laughter fill your hearts,
Until we meet again.

It’s Christmas in our house,
Shout shout,
It's a beautiful day,
Christmas in our house,
Shout shout,
Hip hip horray,
A toast to St.Nicholas,
Sláinte to a beautiful day,
Christmas in our house with love,
In our hearts.

Woah.

It’s Christmas in our house,
Christmas in our house,
It’s Christmas in our house,
Christmas in our house with love.

Raise a glass.

Snow’s falling from the night sky,
Stars shining as the world goes by,
Christmas is all around.

Bells ringing through the cold air,
Joy and love are found everywhere,
In every sight and every sound.

The tree shines with gentle bright light,
Candles glow in the peaceful night,
A time to be, just you and me,
It’s all I see.

Through every laugh and every cheer,
We find the ones we hold so dear,
At Christmastime, our hearts align,
fills the world with love divine,
A gift, so bright.

Christmas is here,
Hold me close, hold me dear,
Christmas is all around,
Oh Oh, Christmas it’s all around,
Christmas it’s all around.

I miss those days when I'd look aroun,d
And see memories of you scattered through the house,
Books that you love on a shelf with your notes,
The smell of a dinner that's worth a toast.

You're working late, no, it's not your fault,
They asked you to move, then said you had to go,
It's for the best and it's not forever,
We thought it would change our lives, weren't we clever?

This time of year makes me wish you were,
This love I feel, babe, I need you here.

This holiday, I sit here alone, waiting to chat one more time on the phone,
I miss your touch and your smell, your words,
Won't you come home, even if for the worst?

Then what do I hear?
A knock on the door,
Is this everything I've been asking for?

This time of year, I'm so happy that you're,
This love I feel, babe, I need you here.

I don’t know what you had in mind
People lie all the time
You don’t have to dry your eyes
People cry all the time
I don’t know if you said goodbye
People die all the time

中文:

我该怎样一个人去面对
失去你 在这来去匆匆的日夜
看不到光 假装握住你不放

情不自禁 流下眼泪
却依然 不怪你贪恋沿途的景色
只是不舍 你曾留下的颜色

我多希望 梦中的你 不是自己
哪怕没人再记起
可这忧伤的雨 却躲闪不及

再也不会紧紧抱你 仍时刻想你
再说一次我爱你
可这糟糕的情绪 却无法逃避

ENG:

How do I face this world alone,
After losing you, in these fleeting days and nights?
No light in sight, yet I feign to hold you tight, never letting go.
Tears fall, unbidden, from my weary eyes,
Yet still, I do not blame you for lingering on the beauty of the road.
It is only the colors you once left behind that I cannot bear to lose.
How I wish the you in my dreams was not just me,
Even if no one remembers anymore.
Yet this sorrowful rain falls too fast to escape.
Never again will I hold you close, yet I think of you always.
One more time, I whisper—I love you.
Yet this wretched sorrow, I can never outrun.
FR:

Comment affronter ce monde seul,
Après t’avoir perdu, en ces jours et nuits éphémères ?
Aucune lumière en vue, pourtant je feins de te serrer fort, sans jamais te lâcher.
Les larmes tombent, involontaires, de mes yeux fatigués,
Et pourtant, je ne te blâme pas d’avoir contemplé la beauté du chemin.
Ce sont seulement les couleurs que tu as laissées derrière toi que je ne peux supporter de perdre.
Comme j’aimerais que le toi de mes rêves ne soit pas seulement moi,
Même si plus personne ne se souvient.
Mais cette pluie de tristesse tombe trop vite pour lui échapper.
Jamais plus je ne pourrai te serrer contre moi, et pourtant je pense à toi sans cesse.
Une fois encore, je murmure—je t’aime.
Mais ce chagrin maudit, jamais je ne pourrai le fuir.