Hand In Hand
I'm
Coming home
I'm
Coming home
Finally
Spending my
Last two Christmases
Away from home
I've travelled
Far
I've grown
Thicker skin
I appreciate
More
Since
The last Christmas
I was home
I've loved
I've despaired
I've learned
To appreciate
Not what's
Under the tree
But who's
Hand in hand
Around the tree
With me
Holding me tight
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