Oh, the snow falls and covers it me, Preserves in it's cold all the memories For what have we at peace, what have we at peace Sweet California, I can't hear you calling 'round from the West coast And you're growing shadows for what have we at peace On Christmas, every Christmas, How I miss us every Christmas. It doesn't feel like holiday, Nothing does anymore we say But life goes on, we must go along, For what have we at peace, memories! On Christmas, every Christmas, How I miss us every Christmas. On Christmas, every Christmas, How I miss us every Christmas. Angels calling me away Angels calling me along On Christmas, every Christmas, How I miss us every Christmas. On Christmas, every Christmas, How I miss us every Christmas.