Lyrics:
Tag Des Jahrs

Crowded streets and the memories of all the faces you see You don't know who I am when you're looking at me Hang me tonight in this false and jaded light

We're on the island of mystic toys Here we don't want to stay We want to travel with Santa Claus in his magic sleigh A pack full of toys means a sack

Do I miss her kiss at night time Arms around me till the light time Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do Each and every day of the year I still see

A packful of toys means a sackful of joys For millions of girls and for millions of boys When Christmas Day is here The most wonderful day of the year

Crowded streets and the memories of all the faces you see You don?t know who I am when you?re looking at me Hang me tonight in the false and jaded light

Translation: Bellefire. Since Day 1 Or 2 (32 Years).

A packful of toys means a sackful of joys For millions of girls and for millions of boys When Christmas Day is here The most wonderful day of the year

: A packful of toys means a sackful of joys For millions of girls and for millions of boys When Christmas Day is here The most wonderful day of the year

Nella Firenze degli anni 80 un ragazzo mi voleva menare menare menare, alto circa uno e novanta lo incontravo per caso nei pub o nei bar o dovunque ci