Текст Michelle Chamuel – A Complicated Time Of Year

Snow is falling, winter’s calling, you’re not ready.
Families strolling, hands are holding, yours feel empty.

Sometimes you’re too far away and not feeling the love
Or someone you used to hold’s now in the clouds above.

Lines are winding, gifts need finding, you’re not ready.
Mugs are flowing, houses glowing, yours feel empty.

Sometimes life gets hard and maybe this year has been rough.
Or money is not around and there is not enough.
Might not feel the way it did, or how you think it should,
But it’s all good, it’s just a complicated time of year.

Might not feel the way it did, or how you think it should,
But it’s all good, it’s just a complicated time of year.
So have a very merry complicated time of year.
It’s all good, it’s just a complicated time of year.