Lyrics
Packing up my bags
And putting on my coat
I'm gonna jump the last train
That'll take me home
Didn't ask for much
In the letter that I wrote
The one thing on my list
Was not to be alone
It's Christmas time in the city
The streets are paved with gold
I look around, it's so pretty
But I still feel alone
If I could make it home
Back where I belong
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
Trying to find my way
Through all the busy crowds
The ... play that all-familiar sound
Shop windows filled
Bags are overflowing too
But I don't want these things
'Cos all I need is you
It's Christmas time in the city
The streets are paved with gold
I look around, it's so pretty
But I still feel alone
If I could make it home
Back where I belong
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
City madness, I will leave
So I am back for Christmas eve
With every minute, every hour
I'm a little bit closer to ya
It's Christmas time in the city
The streets are paved with gold
I look around, it's so pretty
But I won't be alone
If I could make it home
Back where I belong
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
At Christmas time
Coming home to you my love
Writer(s): Alistair Griffin, Bradley Bob, Adam William Dennis, Abigail Sarah Alton
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