You say you have no home well I have one
But no one coming maybe you should come
This time of year it's what we do
A hard homecoming for me and you
You had a home once welcoming warm
I had someone before the storm
But your home once is now your lack
And my loved one will never come back
Your hands are cold with me it's heart
We'll make a fire each warm our part
Be here together where we've been tossed
Think of what we had and what we lost
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