Letras
It's getting late now on Christmas Day
The sadness brings around memories that I face
I know I never had too much to offer her
Except some lonely words on this paper
But if I could have held her last night in my arms
Then maybe Christmas Eve would have felt a little more right
These highways run empty into the dead of the night
And the silence is a lonely friend that's along for the ride
Don't know where I'm going or where these roads will take me
But if I keep on driving then maybe I'll find you
Or maybe you'll never find me
I should have realized this town could never have held the two of us
We stood so much alike
We stand in darkness waiting for the sun
Blind is seeing what should be done
And all this suffering has made your young face grow thin
But when we're so far apart where do I begin
And all this suffering has made your young face grow thin
But when we're so far apart where do I begin to fit in
No one should be all alone not on Christmas Day
Not on Christmas Day
No one should be all alone not on Christmas Day
Not on Christmas Day
Do not go gentle into that good night
You got to rage rage against the dying of the light
Do not go gentle into that good night
You got to rage rage against the dying of the light
No one should be all alone not on Christmas Day
Not on Christmas Day
No one should be all alone not on Christmas Day
Not on Christmas Day
She said rage