| Once upon a dream of Christmas Eve
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| When every glowing Christmas light
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| Began to flicker and then died
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| Before the stroke of midnight
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| And every boy and girl
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| In the entire world
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| Began to cry
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| Pleading that god would make a way
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| For Santa’s sleigh tonight
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| God please make
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| A way for Santa’s sleigh
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| He may fear
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| We don’t want toys this year
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| God please make
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| A way for Santa’s sleigh
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| He may fear
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| We don’t want toys this year
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| With the sun and crash of light
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| The drunken streams of Christmas lights
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| Became so bright
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| And dried up all their eyes
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| As every voice was lifted
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| Fly, fly as fast as you can
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| (It's Christmas day, it’s Christmas day)
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| We’ll wait for you, don’t be late
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| (It's Christmas day, it’s Christmas day)
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| So the story ends with every child
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| Receiving every present
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| They deserve for saving Christmas time
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| And guiding Santa’s sleigh ride
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| Fly, fly as fast as you can
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| (It's Christmas day, it’s Christmas day)
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| We’ll wait for you, don’t be late
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| (It's Christmas day, it’s Christmas day)
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| Fly, fly as fast as you can
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| (It's Christmas day, it’s Christmas day)
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| We’ll wait for you, don’t be late
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| (It's Christmas day, it’s Christmas day) |