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The bells are ringing |
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On Mid Winters |
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Night The moon sets all alone |
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And once again |
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I try to sleep before the morning light |
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Too soon the sun will come a-calling over the hills in our little town |
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Too soon the snow will start falling over the world without a sound |
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While in my room dreams are a-fleeting |
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I close my eyes one more time |
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All too quickly the dawn is breaking and |
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I must leave the night behind. |
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The bells are ringing |
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On Mid Winters |
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Night The moon sets all alone |
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And once again |
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I try to sleep before the morning light |
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The bells are ringing |
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On Mid Winters |
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Night The moon sets all alone |
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And once again |
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I try to sleep before the morning light |
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And once again |
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I try to sleep before the morning light before the morning light before the morning light |
