Афродита Чекушкина

Oh, you got me thinking, thinking When I'm at you, why are you really sleeping, sleeping It's cold outside, baby, in the feeling, feeling And lately, I never see the season, season For you and I, but I got a problem at night I think that you can solve it tonight, because it's a eve of Christmas And it doesn't have to wait for you, I forgot it gets this year To put under the trees, that you're gonna go and run me Come around me, baby boy, I'm yours to keep You'll find me, waiting underneath the trees Come around me, baby boy, I'm yours to keep You'll find me, waiting underneath the trees