歌曲 | Christmas Lights |
歌手 | Yellowcard |
专辑 | Punk Goes Christmas |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Christmas night, another fight. | |
Tears were cried, a flood. | |
I’ve of all kinds of poison in, of poison in my blood. | |
I took my feet to Oxford Street | |
Tryin’ 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. | |
Up above candles oh they flicker, oh they flicker and they float | |
And I’m up here holding on to all those chandeliers of hope | |
And like some drunken omen singing, I go singing out of tune | |
Saying know I always loved you darling and I always will. | |
And you’re still waiting for the snow to fall, | |
It doesn’t really feel like Christmas at all. | |
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 be gone | |
Oh Christmas lights keep shining on. | |
Oh Christmas lights | |
Light up the street | |
Light up the fire wicks in me. | |
May all your troubles soon be gone | |
Those Christmas lights keep shining on. |
Christmas night, another fight. | |
Tears were cried, a flood. | |
I' ve of all kinds of poison in, of poison in my blood. | |
I took my feet to Oxford Street | |
Tryin' 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. | |
Up above candles oh they flicker, oh they flicker and they float | |
And I' m up here holding on to all those chandeliers of hope | |
And like some drunken omen singing, I go singing out of tune | |
Saying know I always loved you darling and I always will. | |
And you' re still waiting for the snow to fall, | |
It doesn' t really feel like Christmas at all. | |
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 be gone | |
Oh Christmas lights keep shining on. | |
Oh Christmas lights | |
Light up the street | |
Light up the fire wicks in me. | |
May all your troubles soon be gone | |
Those Christmas lights keep shining on. |
Christmas night, another fight. | |
Tears were cried, a flood. | |
I' ve of all kinds of poison in, of poison in my blood. | |
I took my feet to Oxford Street | |
Tryin' 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. | |
Up above candles oh they flicker, oh they flicker and they float | |
And I' m up here holding on to all those chandeliers of hope | |
And like some drunken omen singing, I go singing out of tune | |
Saying know I always loved you darling and I always will. | |
And you' re still waiting for the snow to fall, | |
It doesn' t really feel like Christmas at all. | |
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 be gone | |
Oh Christmas lights keep shining on. | |
Oh Christmas lights | |
Light up the street | |
Light up the fire wicks in me. | |
May all your troubles soon be gone | |
Those Christmas lights keep shining on. |