Home For The Holidays — текст песни (Brian Mcknight)

Chorus:

There`s no place like home for the holidays

Everybody`s singing, yeah, yeah

There`s no place like home for the holidays

Everybody`s singing, yeah, yeah





Presents underneath the tree

I think there might be one for me

Little children everywhere

Their looking for reindeer in the air

I hear a knocking at the door

`tis the season more and more

As we celebrate the birthday of our lord

Oh, grandma`s in the kitchen

The aroma fills each room

Children making angels in the snow

In the midst of silent night, holy night, and everything

There`s one thing that i have come to know





Chorus



The old ones know, the young ones know, look at all the faces

It`s good enough to make you cry

So good to be alive





Chorus out