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I blow out the candles, unplug the tree |
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There's no one awake at midnight but me |
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I sit down the hall and amid the moon beams |
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My kids are tucked in, dreaming |
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Christmas dreams |
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Days of such wonder, magic-filled nights, moments they'll look back on all |
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Of their life |
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So much time wide- eyed and holiday seas |
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Now their worn out, dreaming |
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Christmas dreams [Chorus:] |
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Dreams of cookies and cards, boxes and bows |
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Storefronts and stockings and days when it snows |
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With all of the secrets that this season keeps |
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It's a wonder at all that they fall asleep |
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I smile as |
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I kiss them |
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Cause' under that tree |
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Are surprises that they're not expecting to see |
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We're just hours away from their giggles and screams |
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They'll be answers to all their |
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Christmas dreams [Chorus:] |
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Dreams of tinsel and toys and |
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Santa's workshop |
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Noises at night coming from the rooftop |
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With all of the secrets that this season keeps |
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It's a wonder at all that they fall asleep |
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The thought comes to mind that |
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I may be the one |
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Who's most excited for what's yet to come |
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As I crawl in bed, |
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I laugh cause' it seems |
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Guess never too old for |
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Christmas |
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Dreams No, you're never too old, no, you're never too |
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Old for Christmas |
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Dreams |
