| Song | Time Of The Season |
| Artist | Isobel Campbell |
| Album | Live At The Barbican: London 2010 - September 10th, 2010 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Christmas Eve the lights went out | |
| That don’t really help the situation | |
| She grabbed his coat and kicked him out | |
| Some angel had been praying for salvation | |
| Cats don’t believe in Santa Claus, spayed | |
| and declawed | |
| It’s not me you’re deceiving | |
| And peace and love is all around | |
| At this time of the season | |
| You knew I’d been with dirty dogs and kissed | |
| some frogs | |
| You knew how I was feeling | |
| Underneath the mistletoe and stars you know you | |
| set my senses reeling | |
| In your embrace I found my place | |
| Outside it’s freezing | |
| I will love you most of all | |
| At this time of the season | |
| I tracked you down to London town | |
| Met you at the station | |
| Kings Cross by the east coast line | |
| Wanted to explain the situation | |
| Duty calls with ties that bind | |
| I know you have your reasons | |
| We all do what we have to do | |
| At this time of the season | |
| I dreamed of you in Birmingham | |
| We had no plan | |
| That’s what really made it | |
| That Christmas song by Boney M. | |
| The deejay at the local station played it | |
| You took a job in Zanzibar | |
| I did my Christmas shopping | |
| I thought about you all the way | |
| On my Atlantic crossing | |
| Spoke with you in Amsterdam | |
| Said if we stand a chance, we should take it | |
| The red lights and the coffee stands | |
| Said if we’re feeling love then we should make it | |
| Like a child I gave my heart | |
| Now why do you have to break it? | |
| If there’s sense inside that head of yours | |
| Well now’s the time to wake it | |
| Baby in a manger cries | |
| And men who’re wise | |
| Well seeing is believing | |
| No pantomime | |
| No alibi | |
| The joker in the pack is always dealing | |
| If loving someone is a crime | |
| Then strike me down | |
| Within the spell | |
| I’m weaving | |
| And pair me with the circus clown | |
| At this time of the season |
| Christmas Eve the lights went out | |
| That don' t really help the situation | |
| She grabbed his coat and kicked him out | |
| Some angel had been praying for salvation | |
| Cats don' t believe in Santa Claus, spayed | |
| and declawed | |
| It' s not me you' re deceiving | |
| And peace and love is all around | |
| At this time of the season | |
| You knew I' d been with dirty dogs and kissed | |
| some frogs | |
| You knew how I was feeling | |
| Underneath the mistletoe and stars you know you | |
| set my senses reeling | |
| In your embrace I found my place | |
| Outside it' s freezing | |
| I will love you most of all | |
| At this time of the season | |
| I tracked you down to London town | |
| Met you at the station | |
| Kings Cross by the east coast line | |
| Wanted to explain the situation | |
| Duty calls with ties that bind | |
| I know you have your reasons | |
| We all do what we have to do | |
| At this time of the season | |
| I dreamed of you in Birmingham | |
| We had no plan | |
| That' s what really made it | |
| That Christmas song by Boney M. | |
| The deejay at the local station played it | |
| You took a job in Zanzibar | |
| I did my Christmas shopping | |
| I thought about you all the way | |
| On my Atlantic crossing | |
| Spoke with you in Amsterdam | |
| Said if we stand a chance, we should take it | |
| The red lights and the coffee stands | |
| Said if we' re feeling love then we should make it | |
| Like a child I gave my heart | |
| Now why do you have to break it? | |
| If there' s sense inside that head of yours | |
| Well now' s the time to wake it | |
| Baby in a manger cries | |
| And men who' re wise | |
| Well seeing is believing | |
| No pantomime | |
| No alibi | |
| The joker in the pack is always dealing | |
| If loving someone is a crime | |
| Then strike me down | |
| Within the spell | |
| I' m weaving | |
| And pair me with the circus clown | |
| At this time of the season |
| Christmas Eve the lights went out | |
| That don' t really help the situation | |
| She grabbed his coat and kicked him out | |
| Some angel had been praying for salvation | |
| Cats don' t believe in Santa Claus, spayed | |
| and declawed | |
| It' s not me you' re deceiving | |
| And peace and love is all around | |
| At this time of the season | |
| You knew I' d been with dirty dogs and kissed | |
| some frogs | |
| You knew how I was feeling | |
| Underneath the mistletoe and stars you know you | |
| set my senses reeling | |
| In your embrace I found my place | |
| Outside it' s freezing | |
| I will love you most of all | |
| At this time of the season | |
| I tracked you down to London town | |
| Met you at the station | |
| Kings Cross by the east coast line | |
| Wanted to explain the situation | |
| Duty calls with ties that bind | |
| I know you have your reasons | |
| We all do what we have to do | |
| At this time of the season | |
| I dreamed of you in Birmingham | |
| We had no plan | |
| That' s what really made it | |
| That Christmas song by Boney M. | |
| The deejay at the local station played it | |
| You took a job in Zanzibar | |
| I did my Christmas shopping | |
| I thought about you all the way | |
| On my Atlantic crossing | |
| Spoke with you in Amsterdam | |
| Said if we stand a chance, we should take it | |
| The red lights and the coffee stands | |
| Said if we' re feeling love then we should make it | |
| Like a child I gave my heart | |
| Now why do you have to break it? | |
| If there' s sense inside that head of yours | |
| Well now' s the time to wake it | |
| Baby in a manger cries | |
| And men who' re wise | |
| Well seeing is believing | |
| No pantomime | |
| No alibi | |
| The joker in the pack is always dealing | |
| If loving someone is a crime | |
| Then strike me down | |
| Within the spell | |
| I' m weaving | |
| And pair me with the circus clown | |
| At this time of the season |