Misty: Brock, what's wrong? Aren't you having a good time?
Brock: Oh, sure Misty.
Misty: Then, come back inside and join the party.
Brock: I will in a second.
Misty: Brock, are you... crying?
Brock: No, it's just... cold out here, and I'm...
Misty: And you're what?

Brock:
I'm thinkin' 'bout back home.
In the lights are pretty.
And even though I love to roam
On Christmas Eve I make believe I'm home.

I close my eyes and I see
My friends, my family,
The happy times that I shared
With all the people who cared.
I'll be so far away
From them on Christmas Day
And though we may be apart...
I keep my home in my heart.

Misty: I know how you feel Brock.
Brock: You do?
Misty: Sure. I love it here, but... I miss a little too.

Misty:
I'm thinkin' 'bout my sisters back home.
The bells would ring to songs we'd sing.
And even though I love to roam
On Christmas Eve I make believe I'm home.

I close my eyes and I see
My friends, my family,
The happy times that I shared
With all the people who cared.
I'll be so far away
From them on Christmas Day
And though we may be apart...
I keep my home in my heart.

Brock:
When you're out on your own
You're always alone
Even when there's somebody there
Misty:
But when you know from the start
There's a home in your heart
Both:
You can go, anywhere

I close my eyes and I see
My friends my family
The happy times that I shared
With all the people who cared
I'll be so far away
From them on Christmas Day
And though we may be apart...
I keep my home in my heart

PLEASE DO NOT THINK I AM SHIPPING MISTY AND BROCK. I JUST LOVE THIS SONG. IT IS OF KINDA MY TYPE. Those who know me  will clearly understand why I add this song.