作詞
Peder Elias Eriksrud Kjørholt/Frida Amundsen/Ole-Bjørn Talstad/Fartein S. Orestad
作曲
Peder Elias Eriksrud Kjørholt/Frida Amundsen/Ole-Bjørn Talstad/Fartein S. Orestad
A crowded street somewhere away from home
People all around while but I'm alone
I can't help myself watching my teardrops in the snow
I should feel like christmas but I don't
It's the time of the year
To be joyful
Have fun and be hopeful
Magic appears
And bad things go away
So I close my eyes
And see the fire light
Snow in the sky
The star is shining bright
I swear I can hear the angels sing
But can't seem to take it in
Until I go back
To what I've always known
I guess it's truly no place like home
Truly no place like home
Santas giving hugs out in the cold
Children singing carols to whom they love
I do what I can I got my mama on the phone
But I can't feel christmas till I'm coming home
It's the time of the year
To be joyful
Have fun and be hopeful
Magic appears
And bad things go away
So I close my eyes
And see the fire light
Snow in the sky
The star is shining bright
I swear I can hear the angels sing
But can't seem to take it in
Until I go back
To what I've always known
I guess it's truly no place like home
Truly no place like home
I guess it's truly no place like home
Truly no place like home