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Christmas comes but once a year |
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Or so the saying goes |
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We see our loved ones, |
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shed a tear And watch the Christmas shows |
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But as the snow keeps falling |
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The flakes turn into rain |
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And all the Christmas fir trees |
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Won't turn green again |
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So look up to the winter's sky |
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And see the stary glow |
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The angel's gone you'll only find |
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Her footsteps in the snow |
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We watch our children's faces |
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Reflect the fire's light |
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Forget the far off places |
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Where children have to fight |
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Our babies get a teddie |
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From good old Santa Claus |
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While other kids get ready |
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To fight in grown up wars |
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So look up to the winter's sky... |
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And see the stary glow |
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The angel's gone you'll only find |
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Her footsteps in the snow |
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We always stuff our bellies |
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And eat until we're sick |
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And what we watch on telly is |
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Another propaganda trick |
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So look to the winter's sky... |
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And see the stary glow |
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The angel's gone you'll only find |
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Her footsteps in the snow |