What a year it's been, she said Raising a glass of vintage red Glaring out her head My lonely wreath Put the kids to bed They love Christmas best After them, it's me Then maybe, baby, it's you Who wants to laugh? Who wants to feel free? What you miss is sometimes better than what you see And love is the best gift you can ever give to me What a year it's been, he said I don't do regrets Just trust me when I say I've got your back From the private boat On the Amalfi Coast From the tip of your nose To the small of your back Who wants to laugh? Who wants to feel free? What you miss is sometimes better than what you see And love is the best gift you can ever give to me Remember to seduce me Pick me up and root for me Never out of duty or sacrifice How come we messed us up? We stay here alone And I listen to some of my own best advice Merry Christmas