Текстове на песни:
Mcknight Brian Home

Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plains And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains Gloria In excelsis deo Gloria In

Bless this house, O Lord we pray, Make it safe by night and day . . . Bless these walls so firm and stout, Keeping want and trouble out . . . Bless

you're the only present that I need The perfect combination is Christmas, you and me The perfect combination is Christmas, you and me It's 11 o'clock and I'm almost home

I fell in love on a very special day, this feeling will never go away Now I can say that with you my love, I'll always stay Look at me and tell me I'm

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody

down low Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow When we finally kiss goodnight How I hate going out in the storm But if you really hold me tight All the way home

?s one thing that I have come to know There?s no place like home for the holidays Everybody?s singing, yeah, yeah There?s no place like home for the

feel so all alone See, I gotta find my way back home So why don't you Shape me make me Wash me whiter than the snow I gotta find my way Back home Master

'm coming back home Home, where love is waiting for me Been gone much too long This is where I want to be So I'm coming home Coming home Cuz home is where