Текст песни Come Home to Me - American Authors

All the candles lit in the windows
The house is covered in neon lights
The cousins all came in their PJs
But, still, something don't feel right

Everyone's working in the kitchen
Cooking up some good memories
Making key lime pie just how you liked
As if nothing had changed

Ooh
Ooh

Oh, this holiday feels familiar
But it ain't the same
This Christmas, all I wish is you to
Come home to me

Oh, this holiday keeps on shining
Bright but my hearts gray
This Christmas, all I wish is you to
Come home to me

Come home to me
Hm-mm, mm, mm

You up and left on Easter Sunday
No good reason, just time to go
As I gently kissed your forehead
You said, "I'll see ya on down the road"

But now I can't watch Christmas football
I can't sing oh silent night
I can't drink mulled wine without a tear in my eye
'Cause you're not by my side

Ooh
Ooh

Oh, this holiday feels familiar
But it ain't the same
This Christmas, all I wish is you to
Come home to me

Oh, this holiday keeps on shining bright
But my hearts gray
This Christmas, all I wish is you to
Come home to me

Come home to me
Yeah
Ooh
Ooh-ooh

Oh, this holiday feels familiar
But it ain't the same
This Christmas, all I wish is you to
Come home to me

Oh, this holiday keeps on shining bright
But my hearts gray
This Christmas, all I wish is you to
Come home to me

Come home to me