The first of December, a wood burning stove makes a nice friend if you've no place to go.
Neighbors hang lights from their fences and roofs, but I cannot watch, it reminds me of you.
Ornaments dangle from juniper trees. Snow coats the ground and I'm trying to sleep, but my mind is racing like a sleigh strung with bells.
I am afraid of what comes in the mail. Greeting cards - I'll feed to the fire. Smoldering remains of my desire.
So Christmas is coming, and we're both alone. I hope that you're happy, 'cause my plans were blown, blown, blown.
Ooh ooooh ooooh hmmmm mmm mmm mmm (x2)
Na na na la la la la (x2)
Neighbors hang lights from their fences and roofs, but I cannot watch, it reminds me of you.
Ornaments dangle from juniper trees. Snow coats the ground and I'm trying to sleep, but my mind is racing like a sleigh strung with bells.
I am afraid of what comes in the mail. Greeting cards - I'll feed to the fire. Smoldering remains of my desire.
So Christmas is coming, and we're both alone. I hope that you're happy, 'cause my plans were blown, blown, blown.
Ooh ooooh ooooh hmmmm mmm mmm mmm (x2)
Na na na la la la la (x2)