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.

Coming Home,
Coming Home,
Coming Home,
Coming Home.