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To best friends, to lovers,To people that I meet,To all my inspirations and all my past defeatsOn highways and small streets,And empty parking lots.I'm slowly, but I'm surely, I'm giving all I've got.And I (always, always)When I get there (always, always)I'll be right where (always, always)I need to beI'm coming home just for the holidaysIt's cold out there, it's cold out there, it's cold out there.People and places with familiar facesAll together, looking back on all the good times we have sharedAnd the moments from the worst times when we were unpreparedAnd I said,(Always, always)When I get there (always, always)I'll be right where (always, always)I need to beI'm coming home just for the holidaysIt's cold out there, it's cold out there, it's cold out there.It's cold out there, it's cold out there, it's cold out there. From Letras Mania