| Do you remember me?
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| I sat upon your knee
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| I wrote to you with childhood fantasies
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| Well I’m all grown up now
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| And still need help somehow
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| I’m not a child
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| But my heart still can dream
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| So here’s my lifelong wish
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| My grown up christmas list
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| Not for myself
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| But for a world in need
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| No more lives torn apart
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| That wars would never start
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| And time would heal all hearts
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| And everyone would have a friend
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| And right would always win
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| And love would never end, no
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| This is my grown up christmas list
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| As children we believe
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| The grandest sight to see
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| Was something lovely
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| Wrapped beneath the tree
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| But heaven only knows
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| That packages and bows
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| Can never heal a heartached human soul
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| No more lives torn apart
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| That wars would never start
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| And time would heal all hearts
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| And everyone would have a friend
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| And right would always win
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| And love would never end, no
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| This is my grown up christmas list
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| What is this illusion called the innocence of youth
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| Maybe only in our blind belief can we ever find the truth
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| No more lives torn apart (No more torn apart)
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| That wars would never start (never start)
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| And time would heal all hearts (ohh.hearts)
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| Everyone would have a friend (one would have a friend)
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| And right would always win (would always win)
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| And love would never end (never…never end, no)
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| This is my grown up christmas list
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| This is my only lifelong wish
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| This is my grown up christmas list…
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| aola! |