There’s people in the streets Singing Christmas songs Kids are writing letters Addressed to Santa Clause I keep waiting to feel it That magic in the air 'Cuz this used to be my favourite Season of the year But the truth is Even as the snow falls Now that you’re gone It doesn’t feel like Christmas at all I’m watching all the shoppers Checking off their lists I still can’t believe that this year Ill be buying one less gift There’s presents in my living That keep staring at me I can’t bring myself to wrap them Or decorate my tree 'Cuz the truth is Even as the snow falls Now that you’re gone It doesn’t feel like Christmas at all And I just want to go back To the gold old days (to the good old days) Yeah I just wanna go back 'Cuz the truth is Even as the snow falls Now that you’re gone It doesn’t feel like Christmas at all