Wandering. Through the cold again. It's been cold outside. And it's getting cold again. . Wondering. Why won't you let me in. It's been cold outside. And it's getting cold again.
I miss my wife. I miss my best friend. Every night. . I miss my home. I miss my own bed. And my old life. . Oh, oh, oh, oh. . I lost my love. It brought me so low.