Alone in the Christmas

Midnight Christmas, the city fades away

A lonely jazz bar at the end of the day

I lift my glass, slow motion in time

Snow on the window, one sip at a time

No footsteps outside, no lights on the street

Just soft piano and brushes on beat

The ice in my cocktail quietly sighs

While winter keeps falling from silver skies

I’m sitting here where the music breathes

Only jazz songs and memories

No laughter, no voices calling my name

Just another Christmas drifting away

The bartender’s gone, the clock moves slow

Another year slipping under the snow

I toast to moments I couldn’t keep

To promises buried too deep

I’m sitting here where the music stays

Watching Christmas gently fade

One last note, one final sway

Another year quietly walks away