Little candles in the window give off a warm glow
Beckoning to strangers as they walk to and fro
Casting their odd shadows on the snow below
That's my memories of Christmas at home
That's my memories of Christmas at home
As I sit here all alone
Can't even get through by telephone
Oh how I'd love to spend Christmas at home
A great tree in the corner decorated with care
A large Christmas bell hangs from the chandelier
There hangs the Santa suit that poppa will wear
That's my memories of Christmas at home