Übersetzung: Josh Groban. The Christmas Song.
Übersetzung: Josh Groban. Your Song.
Übersetzung: McKinley, Josh. Morbid Love Song.
Übersetzung: Ritter, Josh. Song For The Fireflies.
Übersetzung: Ritter, Josh. Bone Of Song.
Übersetzung: Ritter, Josh. Hotel Song.
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
Where has that old friend gone Lost in a February song Tell him it won't be long Til he opens his eyes, opens his eyes Where is that simple day Before
: 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
: Where has that old friend gone Lost in a February song Tell him it won't be long Til he opens his eyes, opens his eyes Where is that simple day Before
Sunday night, its supper time, the hotel's full and all is fine. You can see that No Vacancy sign from the window of room 39 Monday morning at half past
After all the lights had died Out behind the palasades park Fireflies remembered to do Exactly what they were supposed to And memories were like coins
it on a cold and November day In the roots of a sycamore tree where it had hid so long In a box made out of myrtle lay the bone of song The bone of song
A beautiful and blinding morning The world outside begins to breathe See the clouds arriving without warning I need you here to shelter me And I know