| Song | This Holiday |
| Artist | Number One Gun |
| Album | The North Pole Project |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Number One Gun | |
| It's a lonely holiday | |
| And I'm only thinking | |
| Of you. | |
| It's the simple things that make | |
| An infliction earning | |
| All of you. | |
| Into fear | |
| You tell me how you feel. | |
| The only thing that makes a part of this | |
| Is you now, you now. | |
| It's so cold this holiday | |
| And I'm only thinking of you. | |
| But you give your heart away. | |
| And you tell yourself | |
| It's ok. | |
| But hold on, | |
| Hold on. | |
| Into fear | |
| You tell me how you feel. | |
| The only thing that makes a part of this | |
| Is you now, you now. | |
| Indicate | |
| The troubles that you've had | |
| They never bring you back again the same | |
| Hear now, hear now. | |
| Oh, how lovely would it be | |
| To make a trade | |
| For eternal life. | |
| Oh, how I walk into fear. | |
| I can't be this way again. | |
| But I can't forget. | |
| Into fear | |
| You tell me how you feel. | |
| The only thing that makes a part of this | |
| Is you now, you now. | |
| Indicate | |
| The troubles that you've had | |
| They never bring you back again the same | |
| Hear now, hear now |
| zuo qu : Number One Gun | |
| It' s a lonely holiday | |
| And I' m only thinking | |
| Of you. | |
| It' s the simple things that make | |
| An infliction earning | |
| All of you. | |
| Into fear | |
| You tell me how you feel. | |
| The only thing that makes a part of this | |
| Is you now, you now. | |
| It' s so cold this holiday | |
| And I' m only thinking of you. | |
| But you give your heart away. | |
| And you tell yourself | |
| It' s ok. | |
| But hold on, | |
| Hold on. | |
| Into fear | |
| You tell me how you feel. | |
| The only thing that makes a part of this | |
| Is you now, you now. | |
| Indicate | |
| The troubles that you' ve had | |
| They never bring you back again the same | |
| Hear now, hear now. | |
| Oh, how lovely would it be | |
| To make a trade | |
| For eternal life. | |
| Oh, how I walk into fear. | |
| I can' t be this way again. | |
| But I can' t forget. | |
| Into fear | |
| You tell me how you feel. | |
| The only thing that makes a part of this | |
| Is you now, you now. | |
| Indicate | |
| The troubles that you' ve had | |
| They never bring you back again the same | |
| Hear now, hear now |
| zuò qǔ : Number One Gun | |
| It' s a lonely holiday | |
| And I' m only thinking | |
| Of you. | |
| It' s the simple things that make | |
| An infliction earning | |
| All of you. | |
| Into fear | |
| You tell me how you feel. | |
| The only thing that makes a part of this | |
| Is you now, you now. | |
| It' s so cold this holiday | |
| And I' m only thinking of you. | |
| But you give your heart away. | |
| And you tell yourself | |
| It' s ok. | |
| But hold on, | |
| Hold on. | |
| Into fear | |
| You tell me how you feel. | |
| The only thing that makes a part of this | |
| Is you now, you now. | |
| Indicate | |
| The troubles that you' ve had | |
| They never bring you back again the same | |
| Hear now, hear now. | |
| Oh, how lovely would it be | |
| To make a trade | |
| For eternal life. | |
| Oh, how I walk into fear. | |
| I can' t be this way again. | |
| But I can' t forget. | |
| Into fear | |
| You tell me how you feel. | |
| The only thing that makes a part of this | |
| Is you now, you now. | |
| Indicate | |
| The troubles that you' ve had | |
| They never bring you back again the same | |
| Hear now, hear now |