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Post by tricky on Dec 3, 2020 9:19:14 GMT -5
Oh, lights are shining down, but I feel dead The sickly sweet holidays keep Me in bed
But when I'm awake I'm crying every day I wish that you were here When Christmas comes this time each year
I'll wrap you up and send you To myself I don't want anything from Anyone else
I'm sitting in my room Dreaming of you I can't wait 'til you get here When Christmas comes this time each year
I'm feeling better since you Returned my calls, so String up some Christmas lights Let's deck these halls
I've one more thing to say Don't ever go away Oh, I'm glad you're here When Christmas comes this time each year
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