December Can the broken heart feel so alive? And the autumn ashes Become the fires of December Can I be inside And out of the cold? Still I know December
December Can the broken heart Feel so alive And the autumn ashes Become the fires of December Can I be inside And out of the cold Still I know December
Fordítás: Loggins, Kenny. December.
: Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
: Christmas time is here Happiness and cheer Fun for all That children call their Favorite time of year Snowflakes in the air Carols everywhere Olden
: Lullay, Thou little tiny Child, By, by, lully, lullay. Lullay, Thou little tiny Child, By, by, lully, lullay. O sisters too, how may we do, For to
: We're walking in the air, We're floating in the moonlight sky, The people far below are sleeping as we fly. I'm holding very tight, I'm riding in
: I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the tree tops glisten and the children listen To hear sleigh bells in the
: Some children see Him lily white, The Baby Jesus born this night, Some children see Him lily white, With tresses soft and fair. Some children see
: Have yourself a Merry little Christmas Let your hearts be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas
knew long ago While we watch our angels in the snow When December comes We'll be trying to remember Where we packed our woolen winter clothes Only heaven knows When December
: Ol' December's here at last Time for celebration Christmas present Christmas past Tumble down together like the snow What a show Now the snowman Karen
in December Can the broken heart Feel so alive And the autumn ashes Become the fires of December Can I be inside And out of the cold Still I know December
: Imagine a boy Kneeling by the window Lookin out across the driveway at the rain Will it always rain I remember the bells Comin' from the churchyard
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
Christmas time is here Happiness and cheer Fun for all That children call their Favorite time of year Snowflakes in the air Carols everywhere Olden times
Lullay, Thou little tiny Child, By, by, lully, lullay. Lullay, Thou little tiny Child, By, by, lully, lullay. O sisters too, how may we do, For to preserve
