On the Way

On the Way (feat. The Main Squeeze)

So You Know

On Me (feat. Erykah Badu)

WAITING on YOU

Show Me (feat. Alex Isley)

Hands

Stingy

WHEN

Mic On

Thank You For A Lovely Time

Holding On

What I Gotta Do

Wrap yourself in the warm glow of the season with Midnight Snowfall, a soulful Christmas album that blends silky smooth jazz grooves with heartfelt R&B sensibilities. Featuring the emotive cry of the tenor saxophone as the guiding star, these tracks reimagine timeless holiday classics and original compositions in a late-night quiet storm style—perfect for cozy fireside moments, slow dances under twinkling lights, or quiet reflections amid falling snow. 

ASCAP Work ID: 933597844, 933597877, 933597875, 933597857, 933597823, 933597874

Written by: David Wilson
Published by: Dave Wilson Sax 1259972009 (ASCAP)


Midnight…  
Sippin' on thoughts, not just wine…  

Candles half-burned, and the lights too dim  
Playin' sad songs like we never begin  
Phone on DND, but I still watch it ring  
December don’t feel like a holiday thing  

Used to say “next year,” now it's next to nothin’  
Fireplace lit but the air stay rushin’  
Feelin’ like love in a soft red cup  
Tryna drink down what I can't get enough  

It’s not the snow, it’s the silence  
It’s not the gifts, it’s the distance  
It’s not the cold, it’s the quiet  
Of me pretendin’ I’m fine with this  
  
Midnight mulled wine  
You were never really mine  
Now you show up in my mind  
Wrapped in gold but outta time  
Sip slow, pretend I’m good  
Told myself I understood  
But this December don’t shine  
Just midnight mulled wine  

I don’t do tinsel, don’t do fake cheer  
But I played along when you were near  
Left a gift under the tree for no one  
Felt dumb, laughed once, poured rum  

We ain't talkin’ but your playlist still play  
Why'd you have to haunt me this way?  
Decorations lookin’ more like ghosts  
And the mistletoe’s just for show  

It’s not the lights, it’s the echo  
Of your voice in falsetto  
It’s not the chill, it’s the tempo  
Of this heart beatin’ solo  

Midnight mulled wine  
You were never really mine  
Now you show up in my mind  
Wrapped in gold but outta time  
Sip slow, pretend I’m good  
Told myself I understood  
But this December don’t shine  
Just midnight mulled wine  

Used to think we’d ride through the snowfall  
Now I’m just scrollin’ through missed calls  
I could fake a smile and wear the red  
But my favorite part of the season's dead  
  
Midnight mulled wine  
You were never really mine  
Now you show up in my mind  
Wrapped in gold but outta time  
Sip slow, pretend I’m good  
Told myself I understood  
But this December don’t shine  
Just midnight mulled wine…  

Mmm… just midnight… just wine…


Midnight Mulled Wine