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The lamp is burnin' low upon my table top The snow is softly fallin' The air is still within the silence of my room I hear your voice softly callin'

The lamp is burning low upon my table top The snow is softly falling The air is still in the silence of my room I hear your voice softly calling If I

She says, 'it's cold where you brought me' He says, 'Darling, don't worry You can stay in my arms Until the springtime comes We'll let the snow drift

Переклад: Хагалаз 'Runedance. Свято Зимового Сонця (Різдвяна пісня).

Переклад: Тереза \u200b\u200bSokyrka. Пісня для зимової ночі.

(Music and Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot) Performed by Gordon Lightfoot on the album "The Way I Feel" (United Artists, 1967) The lamp is burnin' low upon

: Yo creo que voy a ver pasar una noche mas el dolor como un tifon, sin ti todo termino. Ya se que no te vere y que yo no voy a poder simular que todo

When winter's shadowy fingers first pursue you down the street And your boots no longer lie about the cold around your feet Do you spare a thought for

You're not the only one Bringing money home Breaking backs and toil Wasting lives in soil And our revelery Destroy our landmarks Falling in the