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Christmas Time Alone
03:38
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The snow is falling on a silent night
And the world has turned unmistakably white
The rum sours the party and the sirens moan
This motel is no place to call my home
Oh it’s Christmas time, yes it’s Christmas time, oh it’s Christmas time alone
There’s a dog in the alley, she’ll share my beer
Ain’t no friends in strange places in a world full of fear
Now my shoes soaked through and the cold feels like pain
This snow-cone of a city, it melts in the rain
Oh it’s Christmas time, yes it’s Christmas time, oh it’s Christmas time alone
I miss Christmas time, I miss Christmas time, I miss Christmas time at home
Sure there’s food on the table but it tastes like dirt
And the presence of presents makes me feel like a jerk
With nobody to hold and no love to share
It’s a bad scene for me this time of the year
Oh it’s Christmas time, yes it’s Christmas time, oh it’s Christmas time alone
I miss Christmas time, I miss Christmas time, I miss Christmas time at home
So I’ll send you this letter, it should reach you next year
It’s not meant to upset you, but to make it quite clear
That I’ve missed you forever and I’ll meet you some day
If you kiss me next winter, I won’t have to say
Oh it’s Christmas time, yes it’s Christmas time, oh it’s Christmas time alone
I miss Christmas time, I miss Christmas time, I miss Christmas time at home
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Halfway Through The Dark
03:41
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I don’t know who you celebrate, coca cola or Jesus Christ
But it’s wintertime and the roads are ice, I’d feel better if you’d stay the night
I hear you’re living far from home all alone it’s making me cry
So sit back down and settle in let me sing you a lullaby
So see your favourite friends, make snow angels in the alley way
Take a deep cold breath, it may help to chase the night away
Winter makes me tired, but there’s still love in my heart
Hold me closer, we’re halfway through the dark.
The lights warm glow, the mistletoe, the world outside is white
I know it’s late, but I had to call. Just to tell you I think you were right
I only wish that you were here, your warm touch and soft sweet kiss
I have more toys than I’ll ever need, but it’s you alone I miss.
So see your favourite friends, make snow angels in the alley way
Take a deep cold breath, it may help to chase the night away
Winter makes me tired, but there’s still love in my heart
Hold me closer, we’re halfway through the dark.
If I had the chance to try again, I’d trade it all for you.
A lonely boy with Christmas toys is surely just a fool.
So see your favourite friends, make snow angels in the alley way
Take a deep cold breath, it may help to chase the night away
Winter makes me tired, but there’s still love in my heart
Hold me closer, we’re halfway through the dark.
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Silent Night
03:47
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Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, holy night
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glories stream from heaven afar
Heavenly hosts sing Hallelujah
Christ the Savior is born
Christ the Savior is born
Silent Night, lonely night
We miss you dearly, but we’re doing alright
Wait for me on the other side
Put in a good word when I arrive
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
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Snowed Inside
04:06
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Come rest your weary head
We've finally got the children sleeping
And all those words we said
Don’t seem so awkward or revealing
You can lay here on my chest
I won’t let them come to harm you
The world may be a mess
But we’re snowed inside, we’re snowed inside
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Rob Fillo Victoria, British Columbia
Rob has a deep sense of meaning and responsibility when it comes to creating music and it’s very evident with every word he sings from his dynamic and diligently trained vocal cords. His music weaves a tapestry of sound, capturing the spirit of the moment and taking the listener on a journey of self-discovery. Rob Fillo is a world class artist, ready to be discovered. ... more
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