Xmas is Here
If you just look through
The scintillating door
You gonna see me there
Just sitting on my own
I hear the people laugh
But I just check my clock
I've never been the best
With mingle and small talk
And then I hear a crash
Behind my back
One glass of mulled wine
Rains down my jacket
And then I see you blushing
And suddenly is clear
When I look at you
That Xmas is here
You tell me
Don't you think
This place is looking crowded
And then you whisper in my ears
Look I'm not even sure
My mind's a little clouded
But it looks like
Xmas is here
You ask me about my sweater
With Santa in space
I tell you it's a gift
From the owner of this place
And then you're looking up
And tell me with a glow
It looks like we stand
Under a mistletoe
And then we feel a bump
Behind our backs
Somebody pushing you
While the table cracks
And I'm thanking Santa
This must be a sign
Cause your funny space sweater
Is now full of wine
You tell me
Don't you think
This party is very loud
That's why you whisper in my ears
Let's find another place
And leave behind this crowd
And then I know that
Xmas is here
I saw you through the door
Just sitting on your own
Decide to break the ice
By setting up the tone
Looking for a way
To finally catch your eye
Couldn't think of nothing better
Then a spilled glass of wine
I tell you
Don't you think
This party is very loud
That's why you whispered in my ears
Let's find another place
And leave behind this crowd
Cause Xmas
Is finally here
The scintillating door
You gonna see me there
Just sitting on my own
I hear the people laugh
But I just check my clock
I've never been the best
With mingle and small talk
And then I hear a crash
Behind my back
One glass of mulled wine
Rains down my jacket
And then I see you blushing
And suddenly is clear
When I look at you
That Xmas is here
You tell me
Don't you think
This place is looking crowded
And then you whisper in my ears
Look I'm not even sure
My mind's a little clouded
But it looks like
Xmas is here
You ask me about my sweater
With Santa in space
I tell you it's a gift
From the owner of this place
And then you're looking up
And tell me with a glow
It looks like we stand
Under a mistletoe
And then we feel a bump
Behind our backs
Somebody pushing you
While the table cracks
And I'm thanking Santa
This must be a sign
Cause your funny space sweater
Is now full of wine
You tell me
Don't you think
This party is very loud
That's why you whisper in my ears
Let's find another place
And leave behind this crowd
And then I know that
Xmas is here
I saw you through the door
Just sitting on your own
Decide to break the ice
By setting up the tone
Looking for a way
To finally catch your eye
Couldn't think of nothing better
Then a spilled glass of wine
I tell you
Don't you think
This party is very loud
That's why you whispered in my ears
Let's find another place
And leave behind this crowd
Cause Xmas
Is finally here
Credits
Writer(s): Antonio De Giovanni
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