Teksty:
Womack Lee Ann The Season For Romance

Don't you think about going that door now Lee Ann Yeah I really can't stay (Baby, it's cold outside) I've got to go 'way (Baby, it's cold outside) The

Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright 'Round yon virgin Mother and Child Holy infant so tender and mild Sleep in Heavenly peace Sleep in

nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Help to make the season bright

I'm dreaming of a white christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten And children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow I

Have yourself a Merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles Will be out of sight Have yourself a Merry little Christmas

found A love worth waiting for Then in the tender yuletide bliss They share an unexpected kiss The season loves the reason for romance It?ll get you

(Greg Barnhill/Phil Swann) It's something so magical, incomprehensible Yet it's so sensible, this you and me The snow on the street outside that catches

delightful, And since we've no place to go, Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. It doesn't show signs of stopping, And I brought some corn for popping

(Joseph Mohr/Franz Gruber) Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round yon virgin Mother and child Holy infant so tender and mild