Munro

Cold nights

cold nights , coming  my way 

cold nights , on Christmas Day 

i can put the full heat on 

but it will feel just as cold 

now your gone 

 

cold nights ,alone without you 

cold nights , no Christmas for us two

I am wrapped , in my overcoat 

sitting in a draft , with just a friend , called hope 

 

chorus 

I know I miss you , and all the times we had 

I remember when I last kissed you 

and Christmas made me glad

 

cold nights , in my empty home 

cold nights ,cold as a stone 

looking out at the snow outside

open presents , but no fun I find 

 

Comments2

  • Goldfinch60

    One is never warned about coming back into an empty home Munro - I know.

    Andy

  • Munro

    Thanks Andy



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