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There's snow on your collar, boy |
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There's snow on the bench |
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There's snow on the sleeping grave |
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And the crooked fence |
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And if you've been crying |
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With my hand on my chest |
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I swear I'll never tell |
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The town is aglow with lights |
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The carolers sing |
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You sister won't sleep tonight |
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For the morning brings |
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That old happy Christmas |
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You came here to find it |
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I did as well |
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For joy doesn't come in boxes |
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Nor peace in a heavy watch |
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Those red ribbon foxes are not so easy caught |
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But the search it never stops |
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The son of a holy man |
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You dream of the saints |
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So thin with your poet hands |
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And your eyes of flame |
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And I'd like to kiss you |
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Full on the mouth |
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I don't care if you tell |
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For love doesn't come in boxes |
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Nor truth in a crowded shop |
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For faith doesn't come in boxes |
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Nor God in your silver cross |
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But the search goes on and on |
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The search it never stops |