I will be white-white snow on your palms
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Miracles you and I will share equally for two
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And we will not stop believing in this waking dream
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I'm not at all afraid to melt from the warmth of your hands
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I guess that we are somewhere in the middle of winter
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Snow fell on the world, became part of these blizzards
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As if we are not on Earth, but just like in a dream
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We would turn into snow, it doesn't happen - well, what if
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You are the magic of my life
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And it's a miracle, tell me
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Lend me your warmth, I will return
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You know, exactly at twelve
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Dreams will all come true
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You look how much happiness, well, well
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I'll be frost on my eyelashes to get closer to you
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So that dreams could not come true, you just believe in them
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So that love could not but warm us with a bright sun inside
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This is the most cherished, my main thing is you
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I guess that we are somewhere in the middle of winter
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Snow fell on the world, became part of these blizzards
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As if we are not on Earth, but just like in a dream
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We would turn into snow, it doesn't happen - well, what if
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You are the magic of my life
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And it's a miracle, tell me
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Lend me your warmth, I will return
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You know, exactly at twelve
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Dreams will all come true
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You look how much happiness, well, well
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It probably won't happen, but it can happen.
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We will assemble this puzzle from millions of particles
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I'll fly to you with a warm wind through the windows
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And I will stay snow on the ground for a long time
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So quiet that I can hear you breathing
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Or maybe we're all just dreaming?
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Is it possible to lose consciousness from happiness
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Or is the head spinning from the blizzard?
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You are the magic of my life
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And it's a miracle, tell me
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Lend me your warmth, I will return
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You know, exactly at twelve
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Dreams will all come true
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You look how much happiness, well, well |