Marc Almond - Christmas In Vegas lyrics
[Marc Almond - Christmas In Vegas lyrics]
Well i just can't explain
The despair that i feel
As the wheel goes round and round, round
Now i must return to the city of steel
Put my feet on the ground the ground, ground
In las vegas there are no clocks
The time goes slow, so slow
My futures mapped out in the cards
And i feel so low, so low
Now we're in the season of love and goodwill
But the wheel still goes round
And round, round
But there's love in my heart
Goodwill in my soul i'm here on my own
There's nothing so lonely
As christmas in vegas
The lights of las vegas hold no magic for me
No real substitute for the lights on a tree
One day i'll return the city of steel
From roulette and blackjack
And the spin of the wheel
At the table i see men's fortunes
Come and go and go
I've seen my future in the cards
And i feel so low, so low
Now we're in the season of love and goodwill
But the wheel still goes round
And round, round
But there's love in my heart
Goodwill in my soul i'm here on my own
There's nothing so lonely
As christmas in vegas
I'm here on my own
So please, won't you phone me
It's christmas in vegas
I'm so lonely this christmas in vegas
Please won't you phone me
This christmas in vegas i feel lonely
Won't you phone me now i need you
This christmas in vegas
Why won't you phone me wouldn't it be nice
If we'd both thrown different dice
The despair that i feel
As the wheel goes round and round, round
Now i must return to the city of steel
Put my feet on the ground the ground, ground
In las vegas there are no clocks
The time goes slow, so slow
My futures mapped out in the cards
And i feel so low, so low
Now we're in the season of love and goodwill
But the wheel still goes round
And round, round
But there's love in my heart
Goodwill in my soul i'm here on my own
There's nothing so lonely
As christmas in vegas
The lights of las vegas hold no magic for me
No real substitute for the lights on a tree
One day i'll return the city of steel
From roulette and blackjack
And the spin of the wheel
At the table i see men's fortunes
Come and go and go
I've seen my future in the cards
And i feel so low, so low
Now we're in the season of love and goodwill
But the wheel still goes round
And round, round
But there's love in my heart
Goodwill in my soul i'm here on my own
There's nothing so lonely
As christmas in vegas
I'm here on my own
So please, won't you phone me
It's christmas in vegas
I'm so lonely this christmas in vegas
Please won't you phone me
This christmas in vegas i feel lonely
Won't you phone me now i need you
This christmas in vegas
Why won't you phone me wouldn't it be nice
If we'd both thrown different dice