Sixpence None the Richer
The Last Christmas Without You
I feel your heart beating inside my own skin
And I think of Mary in Bethlehem
That night in a stable our Saviour was born
Yes, we have so much to be thankful for
On the last Christmas, the last Christmas
The last Christmas without you
They're choosing the colors, preparing your room
For one day midsummer the advent of you
Together we wait for a heavenly gift
Is winter a wonder? Enchanted that this is
The last Christmas, the last Christmas
The last Christmas without you
See the stars shining from above
Hear the Seraphim singing
Praise to the Giver of life and love
Maker of beautiful things
I feel your heart beating inside my own skin
And I think of Mary in Bethlehem
When darkness was shattered the dawn of God's grace
And the journey began to the first Easter Day
On this last Christmas, the last Christmas
The last Christmas, the very last Christmas
The last Christmas, the last Christmas
The last Christmas without you