| Miracle rain makes snowballs falling slowing out of the sky
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| All you people wandering by
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| Make sure you don’t get one in the eye
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| There’s a new world forming out of the way
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| Future love that’s born every day
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| Too many miracles happening here
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| It’s the same old story, different year
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| Oh I’m glad you were here
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| Been this way since the day I was born
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| I’m ready to be in love again
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| I know we could be in love
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| Photographing snowflakes lately I’m slowly losing my mind
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| There’s so many different kinds
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| And falling all the time
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| There’s a rainbow forming without any rain
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| A new dimension again
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| There’s too many miracles happening here
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| It’s the same old story, different year
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| Oh I’m glad you were here
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| Been this way since the day you were born
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| The age of romance is dead and gone
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| There may be a chance I’m wrong
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| People falling out of love I don’t know whose side you were on
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| Got to call these people along
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| And tell them where they’ve been going wrong
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| There’s no shame in changing and being alone
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| Just pour yourself one for the road
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| Hasn’t it been a strange old year
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| Well too many miracles happening here
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| I’m so glad you were here
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| Been this way since the day we were born
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| Are you ready to be in love again
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| I’m ready to be in love |