Текст (слова) песни: Olivia Newton-John - Home for The Holidays
(Duet with Vince Gill)
(Allan/Stillman)
Oh, there`s no place like home for the holidays `Cause no matter how far away you roam When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze For the holidays, you can`t beat home, sweet home
I met a man who lived in Tennessee And he was headin乫for Pennsylvania And some home made pumpkin pie From Pennsylvania folks a travelin乫down To Dixie`s sunny shore From Atlantic to Pacific,gee The traffic is terrific
Oh there`s no place like home for the holidays `cause no matter how far away you roam When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze For the holidays, you can`t beat home,sweet home
Oh, there`s no place like home for the holidays `Cause no matter how far away you roam When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze For the holidays, you can`t beat home, sweet home
I met a man who lived in Tennessee And he was headin乫for Pennsylvania And some home made pumpkin pie From Pennsylvania folks a travelin乫down To Dixie乫s sunny shore From Atlantic to Pacific, gee The traffic is terrific
Oh, there`s no place like home for the holidays, `Cause no matter how far away you roam When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze For the holidays, you can乫t beat home, sweet home
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