City sidewalks, busy sidewalks. Dressed in holiday style. In the air there's a feeling. Of Christmas. . Children laughing, people passing. Meeting smile after smile.
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks. Dressed in holiday style. In the air there's a feeling. Of Christmas. . Children laughing, people passing. Meeting smile after smile.
A rose must remain with the sun and the rain. Or its lovely promise won't come true. To each his own, to each his own. And my own is you. . What good is a song if the words don't belong.
A rose must remain with the sun and the rain. Or its lovely promise won't come true. To each his own, to each his own and my own is you. . What good is a song, if the words just don't belong.
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks. Dressed in holiday style. In the air there's a feeling. Of Christmas. . Children laughing, people passing. Meeting smile after smile.