"Heartbreak Holiday" lyrics
Debbie Gibson & Joey McIntyre Lyrics
"Heartbreak Holiday"
Snow lightly falling
Along Poet's Walk
Oh, the verses I'd recite you
From the book that you bought me last Christmas
Last Christmas
The sweater you left
Oh, it still keeps me warm
I could swear I hear someone
Singing our song
It's not Christmas without you here
Heartbreak holiday
Cold as winter's day
The memories real and dear
'Cause I still feel you here
On this heartbreak holiday
I wander through through the village
Up to Union Square
To buy presents at the market
Remember we went there every Christmas?
Every Christmas
The windows at Tiffany's shining so bright
Like your eyes before I kissed you that night
On our first Christmas
But now this Christmas
It's a heartbreak holiday
Cold as winter's day
The memories real and dear
'Cause I still feel you here
On this heartbreak holiday
Would you meet me there like you said you would
Am I crazy to think it could ever be so good again?
I'm dreaming 'bout you
Underneath the tree without you
Is that my sweater?
Is that really you?
It all red, green, and baby blue
Heartbreak holiday
(Heartbreak holiday)
Cold as winter's day
(Cold as winter's day)
The memories real and dear
'Cause I still feel you here
On this heartbreak holiday
(Heartbreak holiday)
Heartbreak holiday
(So cold without you)
(So cold without you)
Cold as winter's day
(So cold without you, baby)
The memories real and dear
'Cause I still feel you here
On this heartbreak holiday
Snow lightly falling
Along Poet's Walk
Or the verses I'd recite you
From the book that I bought you last Christmas
Last Christmas
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album:
"Winterlicious" (2022)
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