I thought it was the presents I thought it was the light I thought it was the music that rang through the night The joy and the wonder The spell I was under But now that you're gone, I know I was wrong Here in the cold without your hand to hold The reds and the golds have turned blue
It was you, my darling I'm wondering if I'd only known Without you, my darling It all would get lost in the snow Please come back home Please come back home
I thought it was the fire Or the clear winter morn I thought it was the cider keeping me warm The smell of the pines The laughter and the wine But now that you're gone, I know I was wrong Here in the cold without your hand to hold The reds and the golds have turned blue
It was you, my darling I'm wondering if I'd only known Without you, my darling It all would get lost in the snow Please come back home Please come back home
Here in the cold without your hand to hold The reds and the golds have turned blue
It was you, my darling I'm wondering if I'd only known Without you, my darling It all would get lost in the snow Please come back home Please come back home Please come back homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
