But there's a scream inside that we all try to ...

 Every day is a holiday
When you're the reason to celebrate

 Miłość ponoć miała uskrzydlać
Ale co wyszło, podcięła skrzydła

 Nie bez powodu
Od braku wspomnień głos ściszony, głośno drży

 And what’s ironic to me
The ones that don’t ever leave think that they know

 Come hold me please, and never let me go
On the second day of Christmas

 I wanted everything I never had
Like the love that comes with life

 In these frozen and silent nights
Sometimes in a dream you appear

 Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing

 Through the blanket of clouds it wasn't easy
To be sure that the sun will come back

 As the smile fell from your face, I fell with it