Tekstovi: They Might Be Giants. Feast Of Lights.

You never write, you never call
And now you wander in the hall
You look familiar
I barely know your face at all

We never get together at all
Until the last day of Hanukkah
I got you a harmonica
And a bag of chocolate coins

The only thing we have is fights
But there's got to be a change tonight
Please be nice on this feast of lights

We never get together at all
Until the last day of Hanukkah
I got you a harmonica
And a bag of chocolate coins

The only thing we have is fights
But there's got to be a change tonight
Please be nice on this feast of lights
Please be nice on this feast of lights
Please be nice on this feast of lights