Alone at Christmas
It' is Christmas eve and am not home I am at the seafront
All alone
Sat on a bench in the darkness night the tears of sadness I have to fight.
No Christmas present wrapped up for me I dont even have a Christmas tree.
It is heart breaking being all alone no Christmas cards no one calling on the phone.
No Christmas dinner no Christmas fun just a lonely sandwich made for one.
If your wondering if this is the truth just think of me I'm the living proof.
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