jueves, 6 de enero de 2011

Keep shining on

Christmas night, another fight. Tears we cried, a flood. Got all kinds of poison in, of poison in my blood. I took my feet to Oxford Street, tried to right a wrong. "Just walk away" those windows say, but I can't believe she's gone. When you're still waiting for the snow to fall it doesn't really feel like Christmas at all. Cup of candles, oh they flicker, they flicker and they flow. And I'm up here holding onto all those chandeliers of hope. Lots of drunken Elvises, I go singing out of tune saying how I always loved you, darling, and I always will.
But when you're still waiting for the snow to fall doesn't really feel like Christmas at all. When you're still waiting for the snow to fall it doesn't really feel like Christmas at all.

Those Christmas lights light up the street down where the sea and city meet. May all your troubles soon be gone. Oh, Christmas lights, keep shining on. Those Christmas lights light up the street, maybe they'll bring her back to me. Then all my troubles will soon be gone... Oh, Christmas lights, keep shining on. Those Christmas lights light up the street, light up the fireworks in me. May all your troubles soon be gone. Those Christmas lights keep shining on. Keep shining on........

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