We Won't Spend Christmas Alone Testo

Testo We Won't Spend Christmas Alone

My feet are cold.
There's no socks in the drawer.
Stockings and the fire place's roar.
Santa, please sing me to sleep.
I don't know about Christmas anymore.

Things I'm told
Leave me sore.
I want something that can't be bought in a store.
Won't you sing me to sleep?
I don't know about Christmas anymore.

But this year we won't.
We won't spend Christmas alone.

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