Mina Caputo - Cracks in the Mirror lyrics

Christmas Eve on the countryside The whole family would get together Pigs were roasting, bottles of wine The party's merrymaking Christmas Eve on the countryside Tirelessly writing love letters Into the woods, tired and broken We are all so fragile Christmas Eve on the countryside Fall like soft raindrops I waited for years, in vain to know Like the folks on Hitler's burial Christmas Eve on the countryside You could always make love again The cracks in the mirror, I've loved those rooms It was the best time of my life Christmas Eve on the countryside Christmas Eve on the countryside Christmas Eve on the countryside Christmas Eve on the countryside Christmas Eve on the countryside Christmas Eve on the countryside