Lyrics

The lights, this year, seem to have lost some of their glow
And the trees aren't as green
But the children singing outside don't seem to know
It's almost as if they hadn't seen

I've been alone before
But not at Christmas time
The cold seems to blow right through my door
And I find... you're on my mind

So I pull my sweater a little bit tighter around me
Pretending it's your arms keeping me warm
And I think it's gonna be a cold Christmas Eve
Waiting... for Christmas morn