Song | The Season For Romance |
Artist | Lee Ann Womack |
Album | The Season For Romance |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barnhill, Swann | |
She smiles at him, he says, "Hello" | |
They stand beneath the mistletoe | |
Embarrassed by the awkward circumstance | |
He asks her if she like a drink | |
She says, "I better not I think | |
Oh, what the heck, maybe just one glass" | |
They talk about, oh, this and that | |
He says, "I like the way you laugh | |
And I so really glad youe here" | |
Then suddenly it much too warm | |
She feels his hand against her arm | |
The season loves the reason for romance | |
Itl get you if you give it half a chance | |
The night goes on, the music plays | |
A moonlight Christmas serenade | |
A lovers?song that meant for only two | |
And they don even know it yet | |
But this is one theyl not forget | |
The holiday where all their dreams came true | |
Across the floor he spins her around | |
Oh, could it be theye finally found | |
A love worth waiting for | |
Then in the tender yuletide bliss | |
They share an unexpected kiss | |
The season loves the reason for romance | |
Itl get you if you give it half a chance | |
Then suddenly the night is gone | |
It late into an early morn | |
The season loves the reason for romance | |
Itl get you if you give it half a chance |
zuo ci : Barnhill, Swann | |
She smiles at him, he says, " Hello" | |
They stand beneath the mistletoe | |
Embarrassed by the awkward circumstance | |
He asks her if she like a drink | |
She says, " I better not I think | |
Oh, what the heck, maybe just one glass" | |
They talk about, oh, this and that | |
He says, " I like the way you laugh | |
And I so really glad you e here" | |
Then suddenly it much too warm | |
She feels his hand against her arm | |
The season loves the reason for romance | |
It l get you if you give it half a chance | |
The night goes on, the music plays | |
A moonlight Christmas serenade | |
A lovers? song that meant for only two | |
And they don even know it yet | |
But this is one they l not forget | |
The holiday where all their dreams came true | |
Across the floor he spins her around | |
Oh, could it be they e finally found | |
A love worth waiting for | |
Then in the tender yuletide bliss | |
They share an unexpected kiss | |
The season loves the reason for romance | |
It l get you if you give it half a chance | |
Then suddenly the night is gone | |
It late into an early morn | |
The season loves the reason for romance | |
It l get you if you give it half a chance |
zuò cí : Barnhill, Swann | |
She smiles at him, he says, " Hello" | |
They stand beneath the mistletoe | |
Embarrassed by the awkward circumstance | |
He asks her if she like a drink | |
She says, " I better not I think | |
Oh, what the heck, maybe just one glass" | |
They talk about, oh, this and that | |
He says, " I like the way you laugh | |
And I so really glad you e here" | |
Then suddenly it much too warm | |
She feels his hand against her arm | |
The season loves the reason for romance | |
It l get you if you give it half a chance | |
The night goes on, the music plays | |
A moonlight Christmas serenade | |
A lovers? song that meant for only two | |
And they don even know it yet | |
But this is one they l not forget | |
The holiday where all their dreams came true | |
Across the floor he spins her around | |
Oh, could it be they e finally found | |
A love worth waiting for | |
Then in the tender yuletide bliss | |
They share an unexpected kiss | |
The season loves the reason for romance | |
It l get you if you give it half a chance | |
Then suddenly the night is gone | |
It late into an early morn | |
The season loves the reason for romance | |
It l get you if you give it half a chance |