It's Christmas and we walk alone
Two strangers with no one to miss us
On our own 
out in the cold
 [bad word] onward
brawing a harsh winter storm
you and I met passing by
and now our spirits feel warm

I don't have anyone at home to talk to
and you don't have anything to do
So I'll spend my Christmas with you
So I'll spend my Christmas with you

it's Christmas and we are in love
with the way that the soft snowflakes kiss us
from far above
the blustery breeze
 [bad word] onward
brawing a harsh winter storm
you and I met passing by
and now our spirits feel warm

I believe that Jesus is [bad word] the only way
and I celebrate Christmas because it's his birthday
it's his birthday

I don't have anyone at home to talk to
and you don't have anything to do
So I'll spend my Christmas with you
I'll spend my Christmas with you
I'll spend my Christmas with you
I'll spend my Christmas with you
I'll spend my Christmas with you