Alone On Christmas

The cold wind is blowing and the streets are getting darkI'm writing you this letter though I don't know where to startThe bells will be ringing Saint John DivineI get a little lonely every year around this timeThe music plays all night in Little ItalyThe lights will be going up on Rockefella's treePeople window shopping on Fifth AvenueBut all I want for Christmas is youNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to beAlone on ChristmasThings are different since you've been here lastChildhood dreaming is a thing of the pastMaybe you can bring us some hope this yearVisions of sugar plums have all disappearedDo you remember sleigh riding in the snow?And dancing all night to "Baby, Please Come Home"Today's celebration is bittersweetThere's mothers and children crying in the streetNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to beAlone on ChristmasNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to beAlone on ChristmasI've got to knowWhere do lonely hearts go?Where do lonely hearts go on Christmas?I'm all grown up but I'm the same you seeI'm writing you this letter cause I still believeDear Santa Clause, I'm still right hereWaiting for you to come this yearNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to beAlone on ChristmasNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to be alone on ChristmasNobody ought to beAlone on Christma