Текст Jars Of Clay – Thinking Of You

Cold air hangs on my breath
It reminds me I’m not over you yet

I’ll be thinking of you
I’ll be thinking of you

Ringing bells at the store
You’re not buying gifts for me anymore

I’ll be thinking of you
I’ll be thinking of you
And I tell myself not to
But I’ll be thinking of you

Taking out winter clothes
I grip the hands of time as they froze
See the snow angels wings
I remember you were all my favorite things

I’ll be thinking of you
I’ll be thinking of you
And I tell myself not to
But I’ll be thinking of you

When I start believing, I’m free of you at last
You return to haunt me like the ghost of Christmas Past

I’ll be thinking of you
I’ll be thinking of you
I’ll be thinking of you
I’ll be thinking of you
And I tell myself not to
But I’ll be thinking of you
And I tell myself not to
But I’ll be thinking of you

At Christmas… ooh…
Christmas… ooh…