Christmas Song (feat. néomí)
Christmas Eve in Lisbon
Far from all the drama
Following the stars above Alfama
To my angel in his cradle
My symbol of salvation
Still too you young to need an explanation
I know the time will come
But talking only made it worse
History proves it hurts
Best case is you deny it
Nowadays I stay quiet
Things that I wish I'd said
Still got a million left
Christmases I'm reminded
This kind of love leaves me blinded
The kind without conditions
The kind that needs no reason
The kind that when you question only deepens
It's the kind that's never painless
The kind that's not unfeeling
The difference is the reason we're not speaking
I know the time will come
But talking only made it worse
History proves it hurts
Best case is you deny it
Nowadays I stay quiet
Things that I wish I'd said
Still got a million left
Christmases I'm reminded
This kind of love leaves me blinded
The bells
The bells
For those that talk to god
The moon
The moon
The silent night for us
Talking only made it worse
History proves it hurts
Best case is you deny it
Nowadays I stay quiet
Things that I wish I'd said
Still got a million left
Christmases I'm reminded
This kind of love leaves me blinded
Far from all the drama
Following the stars above Alfama
To my angel in his cradle
My symbol of salvation
Still too you young to need an explanation
I know the time will come
But talking only made it worse
History proves it hurts
Best case is you deny it
Nowadays I stay quiet
Things that I wish I'd said
Still got a million left
Christmases I'm reminded
This kind of love leaves me blinded
The kind without conditions
The kind that needs no reason
The kind that when you question only deepens
It's the kind that's never painless
The kind that's not unfeeling
The difference is the reason we're not speaking
I know the time will come
But talking only made it worse
History proves it hurts
Best case is you deny it
Nowadays I stay quiet
Things that I wish I'd said
Still got a million left
Christmases I'm reminded
This kind of love leaves me blinded
The bells
The bells
For those that talk to god
The moon
The moon
The silent night for us
Talking only made it worse
History proves it hurts
Best case is you deny it
Nowadays I stay quiet
Things that I wish I'd said
Still got a million left
Christmases I'm reminded
This kind of love leaves me blinded
Credits
Writer(s): William Douglas Burr Knox, Neomi T Speelman
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