: Here's another pity And there's another chance Try to learn a lesson But you can't. If we can burn a city In futures and in past, Without a change
: I'm dreaming tonight Of a place I love Even more than I usually do. And although I know It's a long road back I promise you I'll be home for Christmas
: (Kim Gannon, Walter Kent, 1943) I'll be home for Christmas You can count on me Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree Christmas
: I was young when i left home An' I been out a-ramblin' round An' I never wrote a letter to my home To my home, lord, to my home An' I never wrote a
: I'll be home for Christmas You can count on me Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree Christmas eve will find me Where the lovelight
: Je ne peux pas rentrer chez moi Car mon passe y est deja Des que j'ouvre la porte Il me vient me faire escorte Et me suit partout pas a pas Me
: I left my home by the ocean, I left my love by the sea, Dreaming I could sing my songs in the city... I thought the streets of London Would be paved
: [Chorus: L.C.] I can't make it home One blunt, one more shot of a patron I'm lit, I can't make it home Cops right behind me I might be gone! I can'
: Miss One? Munchkins? There's a feeling here inside That I cannot hide And I know I've tried But it's turning me around I'm not sure that I'm aware
: Remember me A face you used to see Not the same song that I used to be I had their words passing through me But I just can't find the rhymes I've been
: Here it comes The joy of being alone I'm such a child on my own Just a child on my own. 'Cause I know it's true And I see it's right I know it's true
: Here comes Mr. Misery He's tearing out his hair again He's crying over her again He's standing in the super-market shouting at the customers Here comes
: (Al Kent - Don Gannon) I'll be home for Christmas, You can plan on me. Please have snow and mistletoe And presents for the tree. Christmas Eve will
: Es ist kalt, so an die ach bis neun Grad minus. Montag Morgen,die ganze Woche noch vor mir. Seh aus meiner Kuche raus, schau auf die von Reif bedeckten
: i'm dreaming tonight of a place i love even more than i usually do and although i know it's a long road back i promise you i'll be home for christmas
: I'll pich up all my things with care And leave them in a corner somewhere You can put them all in a sack I'll come back when I come back I have cold
: (Ransford) I'm telling you girl That I'm coming home to you I hate to say this But I know you've been untrue Just stop your foolin' Come on and hold
: Passano i tram fiori di gas, fumo lilla e un auto che mi sembra in trappola Guardo da qua la mia citta che se ne va metropoli fragile e pallida Portami
