See the Christmas lights beneath the evening sky
Hear the Christmas songs for the millionth time
Feel the whiskey burn and the smoke in your eyes
And a hole in your heart this Christmastime

I hope you find what you're searching for
A welcome hearth and an open door
For maybe sometimes, less is more
Happy Christmas, my dear

See the winter Sun upon the morning frost
See the battles won and the wars you've lost
See the price you've paid, feel the cost
Of a hole in your heart this Christmas

I hope you find the right road to take
And seldom dwell upon honest mistakes
I hope you're happy with the choices you make
Happy Christmas, my dear

For all the wise men in the world couldn't know
Where the shepherds on the hillside should go
But the brightest star in the sky will always show
Your way back home

I hope you're well, I hope you're fine
Hope your ships come in and your stars align
I hope the best for you all of the time
Happy Christmas, my dear
Happy Christmas, my dear
Happy Christmas, my dear