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Enda Mulloy
Enda Mulloy
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Enda Mulloy
Enda Mulloy
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Michael Smith
Michael Smith
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Lyrics

I can feel loneliness tripping into this town The feeling ain't here anymore, and I don't like the state of the places The Monday train that doesn't amuse me It's not like it used to be, and I don't recognize the faces Too many laughs that are nervous round here Too many fools who've been wrapped up with fear Left me cold to the bone But I'm going home this year for Christmas Getting out of this place to where I see your face Oh, it feels like it's been so long Pure by my side this year for Christmas Then we'll live anew with my somebody new Back to where I belong Spending time thinking of what might have been How'd we end the brown teeth How did the time pass us right by? All of the songs that I have sung All the defeats and the battles we won Left me cold to the bone But I'm going home this year for Christmas Getting out of this place to where I see your face Oh, it feels like it's been so long With you by my side this year for Christmas Then we'll live anew with my somebody new This is where I belong Whoa, ooh (And I'm coming home) I'm going home this year for Christmas Getting out of this place to where I see your face Oh, it feels like it's been so long With you by my side this year for Christmas Then we'll live anew with my somebody new This is where I belong This Christmas This is where I belong This Christmas And I'm coming home For Christmas Ooh
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