paroles de chanson Christmas Caravan - The Lost Fingers

Its that time of year
Full of cheer
When spirits come alive
Wanderers are on the rode
They jive up that drive
Setting up on riverside
Somewhere outside of town
People are so curious
They start to gather round
Let′s pump up the jam
On this Christmas caravan
Tell me, tell me
What is that you see
In that shiney sphere
A world of festive mystery
The Christmas caravan
Hear the sound of violins
Crying in the night
Flames will dance with moonlight
On the Christmas caravan
Guitars are pumpin'
People jumpin′
By the fireside
Jangles, ghosts,
Finger rides the chromatic slide
Full moon has come out to play
Up in the cedar in the sky
A crystal ball
Some alcohol
Let's get mystified
And pump up the jam
On this Christmas caravan
Tell me, tell me
What is that you see
In that shiny sphere
A world of festive mystery
The Christmas caravan
Hear the sound of violins
Crying in the night
Flames will dance with moonlight
On the Christmas caravan
On the Christmas caravan