This Christmas Day - Amy Macdonald

As I’m getting older, years pass by quicker than before

Summer’s been and gone, now winter is knocking down the door

As the weeks fly by and we’re lining on the tree

I’ll shed a tear this Christmas for how it used to be

There’s no fairy tales in New York

No one turning up on a sleigh

No stopping the cavalry this Christmas day

And the radio still plays all the classic songs

Without you by my side, I can’t bear to sing along

Cause it’s not the same, this Christmas day

There’s a spare seat at the table

And it’s where you used to be

All the tears that I’ve cried, cause I miss you inside

But it’s worse at Christmas time

We must still have the lives

And we always shared the love

And we try to move on, to get on with our lives

But we still have the hurt

There’s no fairy tales in New York

No one turning up on a sleigh

No stopping the cavalry this Christmas day

And the radio still plays all the classic songs

Without you by my side, I can’t bear to sing along

Cause it’s not the same, this Christmas day

There’s no fairy tales in New York

No one turning up on a sleigh

No stopping the cavalry this Christmas day

And the radio still plays all the classic songs

Without you by my side, I can’t bear to sing along

Cause it’s not the same, this Christmas day

It’s not the same, this Christmas day

It’s not the same, this Christmas day