First Christmas
First Christmas alone
Did you notice it between celebrities?
Is the West coast your fantasy
Of living, or just living without me?
I want to send you a greeting card
I'll blame it on the holidays
But it's just my heart
Snow falls on my face
And you're in LA
Here would be a closer place
With less distance
But more space
I want to send you a greeting card
I'll blame it on the holidays
But it's just my heart
Your flight departs at 10
And we both know that we've reached an end
But how can you say good-bye
Over long-distance telephone lines
In the middle of the holidays?
I want to send you a greeting card
I'll blame it on the holidays
But it's just my heart
And if you want to you can respond
But the phone lines are too busy
Y'know we're always so busy
But how can you be too busy
For me?
First Christmas... alone
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