Jutros sam iz Zagreba okovanog ledom otišao do Slavonskog broda čestitati Božić. Kažu mi kako je u Zagrebu počeo padati pravi Božićni snijeg kakvog već godinama nismo imali, a ja se polako spremam kući doslovce kao što Chris Rea kaže “Driving home for Christmas”.
Im driving home for christmas
Oh, I cant wait to see those faces
Im driving home for christmas, yea
Well Im moving down that line
And its been so long
But I will be there
I sing this song
To pass the time away
Driving in my car
Driving home for christmasIts gonna take some time
But Ill get there
Top to toe in tailbacks
Oh, I got red lights on the run
But soon therell be a freeway
Get my feet on holy groundSo I sing for you
Though you cant hear me
When I get trough
And feel you near me
I am driving home for christmas
Driving home for christmas
With a thousand memoriesI take look at the driver next to me
Hes just the same
Just the sameTop to toe in tailbacks
Oh, I got red lights on the run
Im driving home for christmas, yea
Get my feet on holy ground
So I sing for you
Though you cant hear me
When I get trough
And feel you near me
Driving in my car
Driving home for christmas
Driving home for christmas
With a thousand memories