Chuck Hartman – Home For The Holidays lyrics

There's a chill in the air,
And frost on the window,
Snow on the front lawn,
And garland on the door.
And there are candles in the window,
Burning brightly once again,
Welcoming the season for home.

Oh there's no place else like home
This blessed time of year,
There's no place else I'd ever want to be.
I could go around the world,
See the most exotic places
But in my heart the only place I long to be,
Is with you, home for the holidays.

Another long on the fire
Spice tea on the stove.
The smell of sweet things baking,
Decorations aglow.
The sounds of children singing,
And a nearby belfry towel,
Reminds that it's the season for home.

Oh there's no place else like home
This blessed time of year,
There's no place else I'd ever want to be.
I could go around the world,
See the most exotic places
But in my heart the only place I long to be,
Is with you, home for the holidays.

I could go around the world,
See all there is to see,
But in my heart this one thing I know to be
It's true for me...

Oh there's no place else like home
This blessed time of year,
There's no place else I'd ever want to be.
I could go around the world,
See the most exotic places
But in my heart the only place I long to be,
Is with you, home for the holidays.