Here in this silent night Now all the world is right As if we've suddenly been given A gift of love, a gift of love Warm as the fire glow Soft as the
(Jim Brickman/Jack Kugell) If there were no words no way to speak I would still hear you If there were no tears No way to feel inside I'd still feel
Inside these moments waiting Beneath the windows of 'The House of Love' Like Romeo to Juliet above The lights out on the freeway They lead me back to
No more Valentine's day, no more Christmas cards I've thrown them all away no more sequined stars No birthday wishes, no more surprises Who needs them
No more Valentine's Day No more Christmas cards I've thrown them all away No more sequined stars No birthday wishes No more surprises Who needs them anyway
ترجمة: جون ، إلتون. لا عيد الحب.
ترجمة: وايت ، جون. عيد الحب.
ترجمة: أوليفيا نيوتن جون. عيد الحب.
: No more Valentine's Day No more Christmas cards I've thrown them all away No more sequined stars No birthday wishes No more surprises Who needs them
: Perhaps love is like a resting place A shelter from the storm It exists to give you comfort It is there to keep you warm And in those times of trouble
No more Valentine's Day No more Christmas cards I've thrown them all away No more sequined stars No birthday wishes No more surprises Who needs them
Perhaps love is like a resting place A shelter from the storm It exists to give you comfort It is there to keep you warm And in those times of trouble
