Early morning, snow is falling, covering the boulevard
I should be sleeping, I'm still reeling, wondering just where you are
Last evening, all your secrets came to the surface and you said that you were leaving
I was frozen, in the moment as the figures on the gifts we left unopened
There's something different in the atmosphere
It feels so empty now without you
There's people wishing on a holy star
Echoing the chorus of the angel choir
I wanted to believe in a brand new start
But all that I've been left with is a broken heart
Snow is swirling and I am yearning, couldn't see that we had drifted apart
You tried to reach me, but I was needed somewhere other than where you are
There's something different in the atmosphere
There's people wishing on a holy star
Echoing the chorus of the angel choir
I wanted to believe in a brand new start
But all that I've been left with is a broken heart
And when the lights are burning
I know there's no returning
In spite of these comforting sounds
I wanted something better
But when it comes December
I'm growing colder every time I hear
There's people wishing on a holy star
Echoing the chorus of the angel choir
I wanted to believe in a brand new start
But all that I've been left with is a broken heart
There's people wishing on a holy star
Echoing the chorus of the angel choir
I wanted to believe in a brand new start
But all that I've been left with is a broken heart
Submitted by keeskees at Mon 28 Dec, 2020 1:54 am