It's cold outside
It gets so hot in here
And the boys and girls collide
To The music in my ear
Hear the children crying
And I know it's time to go
I hear the children crying
Take me home
A painted face
And I know we haven't long
We thought that we had the answers
It was the questions we had wrong
Hear the children crying
And I know it's time to go
I hear the children crying
Take me home
[Répétition] :
Sad song, sad song
Sad song, sad song
La lah la lah...La lah la lah...La lah lah...
[Répétition]
Call out your name
Call out in shame
Call out your name
Call out
You better call out
Call, call, call out.
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