| What happens when on holidays, clouds gather
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| It should usually rain with presents
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| Let's think about what only can be best for me
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| And let's wait - who?
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| Of course Santa Claus!
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| Come and fill our basket as soon as possible
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| Shhht! |
| Someone is knocking at the door
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| I think that's Santa
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| Open the doors without asking for the password
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| Surely he has a bag full of gifts and **** cola
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| They gather in the world
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| The music resounds
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| Santa Claus for centuries
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| He knows how to cure our souls without cures
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| Echoes are heard
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| Gifts everywhere
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| This is the holiday
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| After the last wish
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| You can move on to the next one
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| That's how I didn't understand
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| Good and who's Santa?
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| How's Santa?
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| Santa is the one with the red nose!
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| But what is Christmas?
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| The Christmas girl is carrying the bag
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| Come on, nobody hears us
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| Say it right: do you like it?
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| Lift the juice glasses
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| Let's empty the bowl
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| Santa if he drinks something a little
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| Her nose freezes
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| The music resounds and the table is full
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| Everything is caliber
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| The most sought after tonight is Mr. Balance
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| They gather in the world
|
| The music resounds
|
| Santa Claus for centuries
|
| He knows how to cure our souls without cures
|
| Echoes are heard
|
| Gifts everywhere
|
| This is the holiday
|
| After the last wish
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| You can move on to the next one
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| Parents talk about what they hear from their parents
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| Like Santa comes only to good children
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| What matter
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| I remember how I was
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| If Santa is here
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| It means I was good!
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| But I have a request for that, Santa
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| You just know that this girl's heart is sure, she's not lying
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| I wish I could
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| That's the last wish!
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| Please bring Ghita back!
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| They gather in the world
|
| The music resounds
|
| Santa Claus for centuries
|
| He knows how to cure our souls without cures
|
| Echoes are heard
|
| Gifts everywhere
|
| This is the holiday
|
| After the last wish
|
| You can move on to the next one
|
| They gather in the world
|
| The music resounds
|
| Santa Claus for centuries
|
| He knows how to cure our souls without cures
|
| Echoes are heard
|
| Gifts everywhere
|
| This is the holiday
|
| After the last wish
|
| You can move on to the next one |