Damien Jurado
Kalla Hus
My kids are now olderThey've moved on and they have lives of their ownMy clothes are all foldedThe bed is made and the radio onI will never see Christmas EveI will never see ChristmasSnow in the drivewayIn the air a feeling of leaving todayNo invitationsNew Year's Day will arrive here with a bangI will never see this Christmas EveI will never see this ChristmasI will be guardedWhere darkness is hiding love in its crownI'll be an anchorTalk to a memory from under the groundI will never see this Christmas EveI will never see this ChristmasNo, I will never see this New Year's DayNo
From Letras Mania