Talk about the heart of Christmas,
Talk about the reason in the rhyme.
Talk about the sentimental feelings,
Talk about the candlelight and wine,
Talk about the children.
Listen to the voices singing.
Listen to the laughter as they play.
But listen to the whisper of a heartbeat
Whose loneliness is never far away.

In some hearts it's never Christmas,
But it's winter all the time.
All our lives spent searching for the sun,
Children of tomorrow,
How they need a star to follow.
In some hearts it's always winter,
For some hearts it seems,
That Christmas never comes.

Don't forget the winter's children,
Shadows on a star that never shines.
Looking for the love that never happened.
Looking for the Christ in Christmas time.
The lonely voice,
That can't rejoice,
That has no choice.

In some hearts it's never Christmas,
But it's winter all the time.
All our lives spent searching for the sun,
Children of tomorrow,
How they need a star to follow.
In some hearts it's always winter,
For some hearts it seems,
That Christmas never comes.

In some hearts it's never Christmas,
But it's winter all the time.
All our lives spent searching for the sun,
Children of tomorrow,
How they need a star to follow.
In some hearts it's always winter,
For some hearts it seems,
That Christmas never comes