Damien Jurado
Kalla Hus
My kids are now older
They've moved on and they have
Lives of their own
My clothes are all folded
The bed is made and the radio on

I will never see Christmas Eve
I will never see Christmas

Snow in the driveway
In the air a feeling of
Leaving today
No invitations
New Year's Day will arrive
Here with a bang

I will never see this Christmas Eve
I will never see this Christmas

I will be guided
Where darkness is hiding
Love in its crown
I'll be an anchor
Talk to a memory
From under the ground
I will never see this Christmas Eve
Oh, and I will never see this Christmas

No, I will never see this New Year's Day
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