歌詞
Snow. Never snow
Though they promised it two weeks ago
Now its zero degrees, wet and cold
Just like every other year
Trains all delayed
Now there's leaves on the tracks once again
And the motorway's down to one lane
We haven't left second gear
It's a cold December
And I'm driving home to you
Like I always hope to do
At Christmas
And we all remember
Those who've left us through the years
What I'd give to have them here
This Christmas
Radio on. Same old songs
Simon Cowell will be number one
Tells the Tesco mums who to crush on
"They made it their own", you know
Talk of the years gone past
How they go so fast
What I'd give for one last spin round the sun with them
It's a cold December
And I'm driving home to you
Like I always hope to do
At Christmas
And we all remember
Those who've left us through the years
What I'd give to have them here
This Christmas
Ho ho ho, ho ho ho, Ho ho ho
It's a cold December
And I'm driving home to you
Like I always hope to do
At Christmas
So let's all surrender
To these moments that we share
I'm so happy you'll be there this Christmas
In a cold December Ho ho ho
In a cold December Ho ho ho
In a cold December Ho ho ho
Written by: Chris Simmons
