Fritula [English translation]

A late show, an early flight

I'm going home, it's a holly day

The airport is, like everyone else

All in Jingle bells and decorated

Why at this very moment, why at this very moment

To be home in time for Christmas Eve

My family, my family

Is waiting for me at the dinner table

I would give everything

For a small fritule

And for you to

tightly hold my hand

'Cause I'm dreaming of that Christmas Eve

Where I'm beside you

I would give everything

For a small fritule

And for you to

tightly hold my hand

'Cause I'm dreaming

That I'm whispering to you at midnight

Merry Christmas, my love

And on #325 it says - flight is cancelled

I'm running, looking to rent a car

To save the day

Why at this very moment, why at this very moment

To be home in time for Christmas Eve

My family, my family

Is waiting for me at the dinner table

I would give everything

For a small fritule

And for you to

tightly hold my hand

I would give everything

For a small fritule

And for you to

tightly hold my hand

'Cause I'm dreaming

That I'm whispering to you at midnight

Merry Christmas, my love

My love

I would give everything

For you to

tightly hold my hand

'Cause I'm dreaming

That I'm whispering to you at midnight

Merry Christmas, my love

Merry Christmas, my love