the cracked frosty window with a bedsheet to keep out some light the empty glass [island?] that some use to sleep in the night the street's getting angrier with every blast of the horn and the city awakes to the silence and the madness goes on oh what I would give to be back home for christmas day I really should call but I don't feel like lying today my overcoat's thin pockets empty, my feet frozen hard and long gone is the fifty that was inside mother's card and I, I'm so far away on Christmas day I came here with high hopes; a boy with a hatful of dreams but slowly it all started coming apart at the seams when I had the money, I had the good times and friends but I found the road to the bottom at so many bends and I, I'm so far away on Christmas day and so like the snow one more year disappears and I, I'm so far away on Christmas day on Christmas day I'm so far away on Christmas day
I love this group. Saw them when they played in Fort Lauderdale some 27 years ago at Maguire's Pub.
How much I enjoyed your music through the years I can't express. Best of all. Bless you for your very beautiful and very down to earth music. 🙏🙏🙏
Lovely song and so true
brilliant a touch of fairytale ..but different fresh a new classic,well done
Fantastic song pat well done my friend
Loving the goat's in the car - brilliant... Keep up the good work bhoys♥
Brill pat I think this will be played every Christmas just like thee other good songs
Brilliant song lads . Well Done
Very nice song. As always Merry Xmas
Nice 1
Love this. 👍
Does anyone have the lyrics to this song ? ( i'm french and don't understand everything he says 😉)
the cracked frosty window with a bedsheet to keep out some light
the empty glass [island?] that some use to sleep in the night
the street's getting angrier with every blast of the horn
and the city awakes to the silence and the madness goes on
oh what I would give to be back home for christmas day
I really should call but I don't feel like lying today
my overcoat's thin pockets empty, my feet frozen hard
and long gone is the fifty that was inside mother's card
and I, I'm so far away
on Christmas day
I came here with high hopes; a boy with a hatful of dreams
but slowly it all started coming apart at the seams
when I had the money, I had the good times and friends
but I found the road to the bottom at so many bends
and I, I'm so far away
on Christmas day
and so like the snow
one more year disappears
and I, I'm so far away
on Christmas day
on Christmas day
I'm so far away
on Christmas day
@@catasstrophy2316 nice 🙂
Thanks a lot 🙂👍🙏
@@TheSnowcham happy to lend my ear lol
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