Donât make me smile, I know that youâre leavingLife isnât here, underneath the Christmas lightsAnd Iâll be wearing your hockey sweaterAnd youâll be waiting somewhereWhere it never snowsDonât say the words, my heart is breakingIâm on the stairs, watching you drive awayAnd Iâll be wearing your hockey sweaterAnd youâll be waiting somewhereWhere it never snowsFour corners to my bed, four angels âround my headOne to watch and two to pray, one to keep all cares awayAnd Iâll be wearing your hockey sweaterAnd youâll be waiting somewhereWhere it never snows