Видео

Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Peder Elias
Peder Elias
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Peder Elias Eriksrud Kjørholt
Peder Elias Eriksrud Kjørholt
Композитор
Frida Amundsen
Frida Amundsen
Композитор
Ole-Bjørn Talstad
Ole-Bjørn Talstad
Композитор
Fartein S. Orestad
Fartein S. Orestad
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Peder Elias Eriksrud Kjørholt
Peder Elias Eriksrud Kjørholt
Продюсер
Björn Engelmann
Björn Engelmann
Мастеринг-инженер
Ole-Bjørn Talstad
Ole-Bjørn Talstad
Продюсер
Fartein S. Orestad
Fartein S. Orestad
Продюсер

Слова

A crowded street, somewhere away from home
People all around but I'm alone
And I can't help myself watching my teardrops in the snow
And I should feel like Christmas, but I don't
It's the time of the year to be joyful
Have fun and be hopeful
Magic appears and the bad things go away
So I close my eyes and see the fire light
Snow in the sky, the star is shining bright
I swear I can hear the angels sing, but can't seem to take it in
Until I go back to what I've always known
Guess it's truly no place like home
Truly no place like home
Santa's giving hugs out in the cold
Children singing carols to whom they love
I do what I can, I got my mama on the phone
But I can't feel Christmas 'til I'm coming home
It's the time of the year to be joyful
Have fun and be hopeful
Magic appears and the bad things go away
So I close my eyes and see the fire light
Snow in the sky, the star is shining bright
I swear I can hear the angels sing
But can't seem to take it in
Until I go back to what I've always known
Guess it's truly no place like home
Truly no place like home
Guess it's truly no place like home
Truly no place like home
Written by: Fartein S. Orestad, Frida Amundsen, Ole-Bjørn Talstad, Peder Elias Eriksrud Kjørholt
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