| Talk about the heart of Christmas,
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| Talk about the reason and the rhyme.
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| Talk about the sentimental feelings,
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| Talk about the candlelight and wine,
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| Talk about the children.
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| Listen to the voices singing.
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| Listen to the laughter as they play
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| But listen to the whisper of a heartbeat
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| Whose loneliness is never far away.
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| (Chorus)
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| In some hearts it’s never Christmas,
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| But it’s winter all the time.
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| All our lives spent waiting for the sun,
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| Children of tomorrow,
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| How they need a star to follow.
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| In some hearts it’s always winter,
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| For some hearts it seems,
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| That Christmas never comes.
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| Don’t forget the winter’s children,
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| Shadows on a star that never shines.
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| Looking for the love that never happened
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| Looking for the Chris in Christmas time.
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| The lonely voice,
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| That can’t rejoice,
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| That has no choice.
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| (Chorus)
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| In some hearts it’s never Christmas,
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| But it’s winter all the time.
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| All our lives spent waiting for the sun,
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| Children of tomorrow,
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| How they need a star to follow.
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| In some hearts it’s always winter,
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| For some hearts it seems,
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| That Christmas never comes.
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| (Chorus)
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| In some hearts it’s never Christmas,
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| But it’s winter all the time.
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| All our lives spent waiting for the sun,
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| Children of tomorrow,
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| How they need a star to follow.
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| In some hearts it’s always winter,
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| For some hearts it seems,
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| That Christmas never comes. |