I sit under the mistletoe
While others play out in the velvet snow...

As much as I love you
I hope you'll understand...

Lying here on my bed
My eyes wide open...

And I missed her so
Like the desert miss the rain...

Will you still love me tomorrow?
Will your touch wash away my sorrow...

I look into my heart
And hear a quiet plea...

Look straight into these sad eyes
And maybe you will see...

You could ask me a thousand time
Or force me to commit a heinous crime...

You took away my crazy smile
And changed it with a bottle of wine...

Lying beside a bed of rosemary red
Upon a velvet green I closed my eyes and dream...

"Reach out for me
And touch my hand...

I sit here and ponder
My thoughts so dry...