Альбом Saint Etienne

Come on Christmas
What you got in store for me?
Come on, Santa
Put a log on the fire for me

So, fill my sock with candy
And wake me when you leave
Come on Christmas
You can have a drink on me

Come on Christmas
What you got in store for me?
Come on, Jesus
Won’t you get born for me?

So, bring me port and stilton
And float my gravy boat
Come on Christmas
You can have a drink on me

Snow
Fills the fields we used to know
And the little park where we would go
Sleeps far below in the snow

Gone
It's all over and you're gone
But the memory lives on although
Our dreams lie buried in the snow

Sometimes the wind blows through the trees
I think I hear you calling me
But all I see is snow
Everywhere I go
As the cold Winter sun sinks low
I walk alone through the snow

All I see is snow

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