Touch wood we do this again
Next year could be good
Looking out over Dublin bay
From the Blue Light
We can see the city sparkle and shimmer
Like the most beautiful Christmas Day decorations
We’ve picked our tree
Now we’ve stopped for refreshments
A Christmas toast for you and me
I can see it in your eyes
Just happy to be where we are
Driving (in our car) with you
Driving with love
Driving like we always do
At this Christmas time of year
It takes me back
To our first car trip
When the kids were just boys
And we hadn’t a bean
The Dublin foothills
Wheels losing grip
To pick out a tree
Perfect shape full and green
This years the same
It’s just me and you
Your photograph beside me
The boys are grown up
The night air so crisp
My aim is so true
Your all here inside me
I’m not all alone
Driving with you
Driving with love
Driving like we always do
This Christmas time of year
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