• I am the one you walk by
    Under the ashen Christmas tree
    Trying to believe
    in the ribbons and bows
    Bobsleds and snows
    Though nobody cares for me

    I am the one who's left alone
    When darkness falls on streets of stone
    Watching through windows
    As people laugh and dream
    Though none of it is for me

    I am the one who needs a gift
    But not the type most receive
    I need a smile
    A hug- Someone to dance with
    That's all I want under my Christmas tree.