Home - Peter Elias 吉他和弦谱

Acrowded street somewhere away from home, People all aroundbut I'm alone, I can't help myselfwatching myteardrops in the snow, and I should feel like Christmas but I don't, It's the time of theyear,To bejoyful, Have fun and be hopeful magicappears, and badthings goaway, So I close myeyes,then seethe fire light, Snow in thesky,The star is shining bright, I swear I canhear the angels sing, But can'tseem to take it in, Until I goback,Towhat I've always known, I guess it's truly no place likehome, Truly no place like home, Santa's giving hugsout in the cold, Children singing carolsto whom they love, I do what Ican I got my mama on the phone, But I can'tfeel Christmas tillI'm cominghome, It's the time of theyear,To bejoyful, Have fun and be hopeful magicappears, Andbad things go away, So I close myeyes,Andsee the fire light, Snow in thesky,The star is shining bright, I swear I canhear the angels sing, But can'tseem to take it in, Until I goback,To whatI've always known, I guess it's truly no place likehome, Truly no place likehome, I guess it's truly no place likehome, Truly no place likehome。