Lights in our windows are shining again
Branches are bare, daylight has flow
Winter is coming, Christmas is near
The world will soon sparkle this time of year
The air smells of pine, frost rides the wind
The year is folding closed
Winter is coming, as soft as snow
Soon Christmas trees will be aglow
The moon hangs low and bright
Stars are still in the sky
Winter is coming, will hearts be light
If it snows tonight
Yes, cold may bite, nights will draw in
Yet the joy of Christmas outshines the frost
Laughter will be bright, spirits will be high
As Christmas dances beneath the sky.