It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas…
Snowless, empty streets.
Busy people, in their busy lives.
The lesser people at the table each year, still somehow there.
It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas.
Where are you, o’, where are you, the one I need? Snowless nights bring me to tears, after my busy days.
It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas…
Childhood memories gone, I want them all replaced with you, the one I need. If you care, if you dare, wish me back good luck, because I’ll need a plenty.
It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas!
Maybe it won’t be so bad!
So, if you don’t mind, I’ll wish you merry christmass, but not now, in few years.
