This Holiday

	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

	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