| The holidays are here again
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| The ground is covered all in white
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| If you were only here again
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| I’d tell you how I felt that night
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| When I realized that I was not alone
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| This holiday we won’t be on our own
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| When I realized that I was not alone
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| This holiday we won’t be on our own
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| The nights are getting cold again, thinking of you by the fireside
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| But I just won’t be warm again
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| Till I’m wrapped up in your arms so tight
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| And everything is red and green painting such a pretty scene
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| Beside you now, it’s holiday time
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| When I realized that I was not alone
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| This holiday we won’t be on our own
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| When I realized that I was not alone
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| This holiday we won’t be on our own
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| Take my hand as I rest my head on your shoulder
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| Take my hand as the winter winds are growing colder
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| Take my hand as I rest my head on your shoulder
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| Take my hand as the winter winds are growing colder
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| When I realized that I was not alone
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| This holiday we won’t be on our own
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| When I realized that I was not alone
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| This holiday we won’t be on our own |