Home For The Holidays - Brian McKnight

I can feel it in the air

Christmas time is coming

Family and friends have drawn near

Joy to the world

As heaven and nature sing

Hearts are filled with happiness and cheer

Oh, grandma’s in the kitchen

The aroma fills each room

Children making angels in the snow

And in the midst of silent night, holy night, and everything

There’s one thing that I have come to know

There’s no place like home for the holidays

Everybody’s singing, yeah, yeah

There’s no place like home for the holidays

Everybody’s singing, yeah, yeah

Presents underneath the tree

I think there might be one for me Little children everywhere

Their looking for reindeer in the air

I hear a knocking at the door

'Tis the season more and more

As we celebrate the birthday of our Lord

Oh, grandma’s in the kitchen

The aroma fills each room

Children making angels in the snow

In the midst of silent night, holy night, and everything

There’s one thing that I have come to know

The old ones know, the young ones know, look at all the faces

It’s good enough to make you cry

So good to be alive