My sweet symphonyYou're music to my earsWhy must you grow dark and coldI'm empty insideI could live without but I'm addictedYou lull me goodnightThus ..
He stares up at the empty wallWondering why it's all crashing downCrawling into a ballInACornerThe empty wall starting to paint colorsBut only colors ..
No present or gift can compareTo what we have sharedThe spirit of givingNot just receivingThe joy of Christmas spiritBringing family and friends close..