

There’s an empty chair beside the window Where you used to sit
each year The same old place beside the tree Still somehow feels
like you’re here
We don’t talk about it very much
We just leave the chair alone
But every Christmas when the lights come on
It feels a little like home
I remember how you’d tell that story
Every Christmas, every year
We’d all pretend we’d never heard it
Just to watch you laugh when you got near the end You’d
complain about the weather
Then you’d ask for something sweet
And somehow all those little things Are the things I miss the
most
these days
There’s an empty chair
But the room is not empty
There’s a voice in every story
There’s a smile in every memory
And when we gather here together
I can feel you somehow
You’re not sitting in that chair
But you’re still part of Christmas now
Someone brought your favorite dessert
And put it on the table tonight
Nobody said why we made it We just knew that it felt
right And when everybody started laughing
For a moment I could swear
I heard you laughing with us
From somewhere beyond that empty chair
Maybe love doesn’t leave the room
When somebody has to go
Maybe it just changes shape
And finds another way to show In the recipes we carry
In the songs we still sing
In the way we save a place
For someone we can’t see
(Still with us)
(Still with us)
(Still with us tonight)
There’s an empty chair
But the room is not empty
Every Christmas we remember
Every Christmas we carry
And when we gather here together
And the old songs fill the room
We know the ones we love
Can still come home to us So leave the chair beside the
window
Let the Christmas lights shine there
We don’t need to fill that empty place
Sometimes love is sitting there