Cho.     Please come home for Christmas, I’m begging on my knees
            How I miss your tender kiss, have mercy on me please
            Joy is all around me but I’m hopelessly blue
             All I want for Christmas, baby, is you. Baby, baby it’s you…

Through winter streets I wonder. I can’t feel the cold.
Memories keep burning like embers in my soul
I fear I’ll walk forever. This loneliness won’t end
‘Till you’re in my arms again and whisper I’m your man (Cho.)

I know money’s been tight and my music never pays, but this
Salvation Army gig is good through New Year’s Day! So… (Cho.)