'Tis the Season-Niklas Gabrielsson with Martin Landström & His Orchestra
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I am packing my bags I am leaving

Think I'm going to Paris or Rome

I gotta get out of this god awful place

That I used to call my home

Maybe I'm going to London

I gotta find some place new

I'll move to a dump in a faraway slum

To help me forget about you

I might be going to sunny California

I'll go surfing the waves 'til I drown

I really don't care, I will go anywhere

I just gotta get out of this town

'Cause I see you in every corner

All the buildings and streets wear your name

Go on tell me I'm free to do as I please

But without you it's all the same

'Tis the season to be lonely

And this Christmas sure feels blue

I'll go of my way to get out of this place

Where everything reminds me of you

All those memories of you they taunt me

But they're all I have left since you've gone

The longer I stay there's no getting away

Gotta find someplace new to be alone

You'll be here with your friends and your family

All the loved ones that used to be mine

I'll be out of your way and out of your life

And I am going out of my mind

'Tis the season to be lonely

And this Christmas is as sad as can be

I'd go of my way to get out of this place

To forget you're not here with me

But wherever I go I'll be thinking of you

Tis the season for feeling blue

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