En jul med Elvis
Tack vare min kära mor så har jag en riktig julskiva med Elvis. Alltså inte en bränd vilket är jättekul. Vad vore väl en jul utan the King. Tycker det är så himla mysigt att lyssna på hans jullåtar medan jag julpyntar. Har varit som en tradition ända sedan jag var liten. Vi brukar alltid julpynta helgen då det är första advent och lyssna på Elvis julmusik hela helgen. Det är verkligen något speciellt. Såå himla mysigt! I år blir det nog dock annorlunda. Pyntar troligtvis inte i helgen men i veckan i alla fall så det är mysigt till första advent.
Somewhere in, in the distant night
I hear Christmas bells
The gentle snow keeps falling down on people
Who are homeward bound
That's the way it's always been
The circle never really ends
Christmas seems to come and go
From the place that I don't know
Holly leaves and Christmas trees
It's that time of year
Lights aglow and mistletoe
Don't mean a thing when you're not here
As I walk, walk this lonely street
The sound of snow beneath my feet
I'll think of how it used to be
Holly leaves and Christmas trees
Used to mean so much to me
Somewhere in, in the distant night
I hear Christmas bells
The gentle snow keeps falling down on people
Who are homeward bound
That's the way it's always been
The circle never really ends
Christmas seems to come and go
From the place that I don't know
Holly leaves and Christmas trees
It's that time of year
Lights aglow and mistletoe
Don't mean a thing when you're not here
As I walk, walk this lonely street
The sound of snow beneath my feet
I'll think of how it used to be
Holly leaves and Christmas trees
Used to mean so much to me
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