Текст песни January - Kristina Train

After all the streets go quiet
Walk along the bridge in silence
I feel like a desert island
Waiting to be found
Good times will come in January
They′ve been a stranger to me
Good time will come in January
I'll meet you on New Year Eve
I see the lights go out through the shutters
I see reflected stars in the gutters
I feel like a childless mother
Waiting to be found
On New Year Eve
I want to tell you on New Year Eve
I want to tell you how I feel