Verse 1 Cascada. I still hear your voice when you sleep next to me. I still feel your touch in my dream. Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why. Without you it’s hard to survive. Chorus Cascada
One two three four. (Ooh oh) (Ooo ooh, Merry Christmas Saint Nick). Well way up north where the air gets cold. There's a tale about Christmas. That you've all been told. And a real famous cat
❼ Bottles - Ben Howard. ➆ bottles. ➆ bottles. And I'm weary. ➆ bottles. ➆ bottles. And I'm tired. And a long way from home. ➆ bottles. ➆ bottles. And I'm lonely. Out on the roads. ➆ bottles
