I’ll
Be Home for Christmas
Collecting songs for our historical group to sing at
a Holiday Open House, I printed out lyrics to ‘Deck the Halls’ and ‘Jingle
Bells’ and Frosty the Snowman’. I added in the song ‘I’ll Be Home for
Christmas’.
I love this song—slow and meaningful in so many ways
(and Rascal Flatts does a great rendition of this song!). But, I was vetoed by
the others on our small group--‘too sad to sing’ they said.
So, why do I think they are wrong? Sad? Yes, but
this song is so much more than that to me.
When I hear this song:
I'll
be home for Christmas
You can plan on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents on the tree
Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light gleams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
I'll be home for Christmas
You can plan on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents on the tree
Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light gleams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
If only in my dreams
You can plan on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents on the tree
Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light gleams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
I'll be home for Christmas
You can plan on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents on the tree
Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light gleams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
If only in my dreams
I know it was written in 1943 with World War Two
soldiers in mind. The end of the song makes clear that the soldier will not be
home for this particular Christmas, if ever. And that is the sad part of the
song.
But, in my mind, this song has always been about so
much more. The older I get, people I love are no longer with me on Christmas. I
can no longer race down the stairs to the living room filled with gifts, tell
jokes, enjoy their breakfast casseroles, open their presents, or just close my
eyes and listen to the Christmas chaos happening around me. Perhaps it is the
Irish in me, but to me, that does not mean that they are not WITH me now.
Christmas
Eve will find me
Where the love light gleams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
If only in my dreams
Where the love light gleams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
If only in my dreams
‘If Only In My Dreams’…. Every time I hear this
song, I feel surrounded by those I am missing, who are no longer here in life,
but ARE here with me. I feel all those I love and miss, and those I was too
young to know, but who love me because they are my great grandparents, or
beyond. A clan of loving family watching over me.
Tinged with sadness? Yes, many of them I never got
to know. But, I feel them with me every time I need them, and even when I don’t
think I do. A cloak of invisibility if you will, protecting me as I move through
life and its many choices, difficulties and tragedies.
I depend on them. So, thank you to all the unnamed
ghosts who live in my spirit world. I will see you next Christmas.
I'll
be home for Christmas
You can plan on me.
You can plan on me.