| Song | Christmas Eve Can Kill You |
| Artist | The Everly Brothers |
| Album | Stories We Could Tell |
| 作词 : Linde | |
| The winter's flaking snow is brushin' through the pinewood trees | |
| I stuff my hands down deep inside my coat | |
| I think of years ago and half remembered Christmas trees | |
| And faces that still warm me with their glow | |
| The cold and empty evening hangs around me like a ghost | |
| I listen to my footsteps in the snow | |
| The sound of one man walking through the snow can break your heart | |
| And stopping doesn't help, so on I'll go | |
| And Christmas eve can kill you | |
| When you're trying to hitch a ride to anywhere | |
| The icy air I'm breathin's all that keeps me on my feet | |
| I feel like I've been walking all my life | |
| A car goes runnin' by; the man don't even turn his head | |
| Guess he's busy bein' Santa Claus tonight | |
| The saddest part of all is knowin' if I switched with him | |
| I'd leave him stumbling ragged by the road | |
| I'd ride that highway to arms of my sweet family | |
| And forget about the stranger in the cold | |
| And Christmas eve can kill you | |
| When you're tryin' to hitch a ride to anywhere | |
| And as I walk I'm singing to myself 'O Silent Night' | |
| Hopin' I can save those other souls | |
| Oh, God forgive the man that drives right by the other man | |
| Take pity on the stranger in the cold | |
| Cause Christmas eve can kill you | |
| When you're tryin' to hitch a ride to anywhere |
| zuò cí : Linde | |
| The winter' s flaking snow is brushin' through the pinewood trees | |
| I stuff my hands down deep inside my coat | |
| I think of years ago and half remembered Christmas trees | |
| And faces that still warm me with their glow | |
| The cold and empty evening hangs around me like a ghost | |
| I listen to my footsteps in the snow | |
| The sound of one man walking through the snow can break your heart | |
| And stopping doesn' t help, so on I' ll go | |
| And Christmas eve can kill you | |
| When you' re trying to hitch a ride to anywhere | |
| The icy air I' m breathin' s all that keeps me on my feet | |
| I feel like I' ve been walking all my life | |
| A car goes runnin' by the man don' t even turn his head | |
| Guess he' s busy bein' Santa Claus tonight | |
| The saddest part of all is knowin' if I switched with him | |
| I' d leave him stumbling ragged by the road | |
| I' d ride that highway to arms of my sweet family | |
| And forget about the stranger in the cold | |
| And Christmas eve can kill you | |
| When you' re tryin' to hitch a ride to anywhere | |
| And as I walk I' m singing to myself ' O Silent Night' | |
| Hopin' I can save those other souls | |
| Oh, God forgive the man that drives right by the other man | |
| Take pity on the stranger in the cold | |
| Cause Christmas eve can kill you | |
| When you' re tryin' to hitch a ride to anywhere |