Mas o que poderia ter acontecido?
Onde estava seu amigo favorito?
O que poderia ter acontecido para acabar com a magia do Natal?

O fim do inverno está chegando
E com ele o boneco de neve solitário também vai na chuva
Mesmo depois de dois anos sem seu ente querido
Ele chora enquanto pensa se o verá novamente
Sob as luzes de Natal, ele pode se perguntar
Quantos dias faltam para sua dor passar
E seu coração gelado derreterá até o próximo feriado

Before the rain, low in the obscure east / Weak and morose the moon hung, dry lungs, sickly gray /Around its disc the storm mists, cracked and creased / It wove an enormous web, wherein it lay

Don't be scared, little kid, don't be afraid of the dark / Take control of the helm and move forward until you see dry land / And even though you feel like everything is falling apart / Know that there's always a lighthouse waiting for us over the sand

The night doesn't seem to dare to pass / And then I can hear strange noises / There are strangers behind the door / And I need a little courage / So I plan and make mischief / 'Cause my imagination is fertile and agile

So on Christmas Eve / I'm carried away by the love I've been given / No longer / alone, celebrating as I should / No longer alone, finally waking in the day they came back / So on this Christmas Eve / I just wish it would never end

We need the light, we need the light / I can't see nothing, I'm so blind / This is terrifying, it's terrifying / We need the light, we need the light / We still need the (christmas) light