作词 : Aldridge, Baker, Longacre | |
Written by | |
Susan Longacre, | |
Walt Aldridge, and | |
Gary Baker | |
There's a road that | |
I remember leading to a special place | |
Where the door was always open to a smiling face | |
There's a picture on the mantle of a boy that looks like me | |
It's always the same, there's a stocking with my name | |
And a candle in the window, a flame against the night | |
There's a candle in the window, it's like | |
God's perfect light | |
It don't take a lot of money to know what riches are | |
Just a candle in the window | |
Maybe it's just wishful thiking | |
I can hear the sleigh bells ring | |
Almost taste teh pie she's baking, it's | |
Christmas | |
Eve And there's a candle in the window, a flame against the night | |
The candle in the window, it's like | |
God's perfect light | |
It don't take a lot of money to know what riches are | |
Just a candle in the window and | |
Christmas in your heart | |
Wherever the years may take me no matter how far | |
I go There's going to be a candle burning, it's always nice to know | |
It don't take a lot of money to know what riches are | |
Just a candle in the window and | |
Christmas in your heart |
zuo ci : Aldridge, Baker, Longacre | |
Written by | |
Susan Longacre, | |
Walt Aldridge, and | |
Gary Baker | |
There' s a road that | |
I remember leading to a special place | |
Where the door was always open to a smiling face | |
There' s a picture on the mantle of a boy that looks like me | |
It' s always the same, there' s a stocking with my name | |
And a candle in the window, a flame against the night | |
There' s a candle in the window, it' s like | |
God' s perfect light | |
It don' t take a lot of money to know what riches are | |
Just a candle in the window | |
Maybe it' s just wishful thiking | |
I can hear the sleigh bells ring | |
Almost taste teh pie she' s baking, it' s | |
Christmas | |
Eve And there' s a candle in the window, a flame against the night | |
The candle in the window, it' s like | |
God' s perfect light | |
It don' t take a lot of money to know what riches are | |
Just a candle in the window and | |
Christmas in your heart | |
Wherever the years may take me no matter how far | |
I go There' s going to be a candle burning, it' s always nice to know | |
It don' t take a lot of money to know what riches are | |
Just a candle in the window and | |
Christmas in your heart |
zuò cí : Aldridge, Baker, Longacre | |
Written by | |
Susan Longacre, | |
Walt Aldridge, and | |
Gary Baker | |
There' s a road that | |
I remember leading to a special place | |
Where the door was always open to a smiling face | |
There' s a picture on the mantle of a boy that looks like me | |
It' s always the same, there' s a stocking with my name | |
And a candle in the window, a flame against the night | |
There' s a candle in the window, it' s like | |
God' s perfect light | |
It don' t take a lot of money to know what riches are | |
Just a candle in the window | |
Maybe it' s just wishful thiking | |
I can hear the sleigh bells ring | |
Almost taste teh pie she' s baking, it' s | |
Christmas | |
Eve And there' s a candle in the window, a flame against the night | |
The candle in the window, it' s like | |
God' s perfect light | |
It don' t take a lot of money to know what riches are | |
Just a candle in the window and | |
Christmas in your heart | |
Wherever the years may take me no matter how far | |
I go There' s going to be a candle burning, it' s always nice to know | |
It don' t take a lot of money to know what riches are | |
Just a candle in the window and | |
Christmas in your heart |