Christmas In The City
Packing up my bags
And putting on my coat
I'm gonna jump the last train
That'll take me home
Didn't ask for much
In the letter that I wrote
The one thing on my list
Was not to be alone
It's Christmas time in the city
The streets are paved with gold
I look around, it's so pretty
But I still feel alone
If I could make it home
Back where I belong
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
Trying to find my way
Through all the busy crowds
The ... play that all-familiar sound
Shop windows filled
Bags are overflowing too
But I don't want these things
'Cos all I need is you
It's Christmas time in the city
The streets are paved with gold
I look around, it's so pretty
But I still feel alone
If I could make it home
Back where I belong
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
City madness, I will leave
So I am back for Christmas eve
With every minute, every hour
I'm a little bit closer to ya
It's Christmas time in the city
The streets are paved with gold
I look around, it's so pretty
But I won't be alone
If I could make it home
Back where I belong
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
And putting on my coat
I'm gonna jump the last train
That'll take me home
Didn't ask for much
In the letter that I wrote
The one thing on my list
Was not to be alone
It's Christmas time in the city
The streets are paved with gold
I look around, it's so pretty
But I still feel alone
If I could make it home
Back where I belong
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
Trying to find my way
Through all the busy crowds
The ... play that all-familiar sound
Shop windows filled
Bags are overflowing too
But I don't want these things
'Cos all I need is you
It's Christmas time in the city
The streets are paved with gold
I look around, it's so pretty
But I still feel alone
If I could make it home
Back where I belong
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
City madness, I will leave
So I am back for Christmas eve
With every minute, every hour
I'm a little bit closer to ya
It's Christmas time in the city
The streets are paved with gold
I look around, it's so pretty
But I won't be alone
If I could make it home
Back where I belong
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
Credits
Writer(s): Alistair Griffin, Bradley Bob, Adam William Dennis, Abigail Sarah Alton
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