12 Dicembre | Avvento 2011 |
L'anno scorso, di questi tempi, cantavo questa canzone in un coro.
A Cristina, con affetto
There’s a place called home
I can almost see,
with a red front door,
and a roaring fire,
and a Christmas tree.
Yes, a place called home
Full of love and family,
And I’m there at the door
Watching you come home to me.
Through the years
I’ll recall this day
In your arms
Where I finally found my way
To a place called home
And a life for two
You’ll have everything
You could ever want
All I want is you
And a place called home
You and I will always be
In the dark of the night
Let your heart come home To me
Through the years I recall this day
In your arms
In your arms
When I finally found my way
To a place called home
And to life with you
Where the days are long
And the love is strong
And the dreams are true
And the dreams are true
To a place called home
You and I will always be
Always be
In the dark of the night
Let your heart come home To me
To the place in my heart
Where you’re always home With me
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