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And the man who would be santa slips into the room |
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And the hour of daylight's yet to come but he hopes they don't wake too soon |
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All the presents wrapped in paper and tied with a bow |
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The children sleep upstairs and santa works below |
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And he can hear the children dreaming |
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And he says |
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All I want is for you to have |
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A life you love and live |
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Take from me all I have to give |
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Because you are in my heart |
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And the man who would be santa tells his son to write |
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And to call him if he needs him in the middle of the night |
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Don't you worry don't you cry now you'll do just fine |
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Your mother and I love you |
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We think about you all the time |
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And he can see the train is leaving |
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And he says |
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All I want is for you to have |
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A life you love and live |
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Take from me all I have to give |
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Because you are in my heart |
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Now the old man sits and tells of days when time stood still |
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The hours always seem to fade but the memory never will |
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All the love that you gave me |
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All the dreams in the night |
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And I just want to thank you while the day's still light |
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But I can see the sun is setting |
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And he says |
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All I want is for you to have |
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A life you love and live |
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Take from me all I have to give |
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Because you are in my heart |