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Well I just can't explain The despair that I feel As the wheel goes round And round, round Now I must return To the city of steel Put my feet on the ground The ground, ground In Las Vegas there are no clocks The time goes slow, so slow My futures mapped out in the cards And I feel so low, so low Now we're in the season Of love and goodwill But the wheel still goes round And round, round But there's love in my heart Goodwill in my soul I'm here on my own There's nothing so lonely As Christmas in Vegas Letras de cancionesThe lights of Las Vegas Hold no magic for me No real substitute For the lights on a tree One day I'll return The city of steel >From roulette and blackjack And the spin of the wheel At the table I see men's fortunes Come and go and go I've seen my future in the cards And I feel so low, so low Now we're in the season Of love and goodwill But the wheel still goes round And round, round But there's love in my heart Goodwill in my soul I'm here on my own There's nothing so lonely As Christmas in Vegas I'm here on my own So please won't you phone me It's Christmas in Vegas I'm so lonely This Christmas in Vegas Please won't you phone me This Christmas in Vegas I feel lonely Won't you phone me Now I need you This Christmas in Vegas Why won't you phone me Wouldn't it be nice If we'd both thrown different dice From Letras Mania