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December will be magic again |
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Take a husky to the ice |
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While Bing Crosby sings White Christmas |
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He makes you feel nice |
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December will be magic again |
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Old Saint Nicholas up the chimney |
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Just a-popping up in my memory |
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Ooh, dropping down in my parachute |
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The white city, she is so beautiful |
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Upon the black-soot icicled roofs |
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Ooh, and see how I fall |
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See how I fall |
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(Fall!) |
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Like the snow |
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Come to cover the lovers |
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(Cover the lovers but don't you wake them up) |
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Come to sparkle the dark up |
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(Sparkle the dark up with just a touch of make-up) |
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Come to cover the muck up |
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(Cover the muck up, ooh, with a little luck) |
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December will be magic again |
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Light the candle-lights |
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To conjure Mr. Wilde |
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Into the Silent Night |
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Ooh, it's quiet inside |
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Here in Oscar's mind |
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December will be magic again |
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Don't miss the brightest star |
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Kiss under mistletoe |
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I want to hear you laugh |
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Don't let the mystery go now |
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Ooh, dropping down in my parachute |
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The white city, she is so beautiful |
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Upon the black-soot icicled roofs |
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Ooh, and see how I fall |
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See how I fall |
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(Fall!) |
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Like the snow |
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Come to cover the lovers |
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(Cover the lovers but don't you wake them up) |
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Come to sparkle the dark up |
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(Sparkle the dark up with just a touch of make-up) |
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Come to cover the muck up |
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(Cover the muck up, ooh, with a little luck) |
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Oh, I'm coming to cover the lovers |
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Ooh, and I'm coming to sparkle the dark up |
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Ooh, and I'm coming to cover the muck up |
