No, there won’t be Christmas for me this year For the simple reason being you’re not here
There won’t be eggnogs by the cozy fire There won’t be glasses of mulled wine either There won’t even be a Christmas tree ’cause you’re not here to light it up with me
Oh, Santa honey, won’t you bring my baby back to me? ’cause i miss him, yes, i miss him oh so dearly
I haven’t sent him his Christmas card ’cause that would mean we really are apart The Christmas stockings are as empty as my heart
I know you’re away doing something good But just this once, baby, if you could You know you can, and you know should ’cause Christmas won’t be Christmas…
without you
Two days to Christmas and i’m still waiting outside Wishing upon a star that you’ll be coming home tonight But it was cold, it was getting late Sadly, i crept back into bed But then i felt a soft kiss on my cheek I opened my eyes, and there my baby was…