Lover lets meet
In the eastern streets
In the city where the rivers meet

I think I know a place
Where the boys would go
as the sun would set and hope the girls would show

Lets steal away
Yeah and wrap up warm
the cold Russian winds are soon coming in

Oh
I know it won’t be easy to make it there
Oh – w – o
There’s so many things to hold us back from getting there
Christmas Letters

So…
You were singing to me
All along
I thought so

Like Christmas
Hymns

in the winter cold

I sang along

I sang along


Keep the home fires burning
Keep the home fires burning
for me please, baby, for me
oh its cold out here
oh its cold out here
These letters get lost in my mind
Thank god I’m coming home at Christmas time


I guess you’re signing off
You write full name.
Keep all your horses
And child’s stories.
Keep the power in
Keep the power in
Oh come on…
One day you’ll be wandering
Oh come on…
One day you’ll be wondering

sent a keepsake
to ease the heartache
now its all I have
all I have
keep the power in
keep the power in
oh come on
one day you’ll be wondering
oh come on
one day

The frost has settled down upon the trees
And strangled off the fantasies
Of leaves that have gone, swept like old
Romantic stories no more to be told



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