Текст: 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 headina?«for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a travelina?«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 headina?«for Pennsylvania
And some home made pumpkin pie
From Pennsylvania folks a travelina?«down
To Dixiea?«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 cana?«t beat home, sweet home