| The lamp is burnin' low upon my table top
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| The snow is softly fallin'
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| The air is still within the silence of my room
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| I hear your voice softly callin'
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| If I could only have you near
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| To breathe a sigh or two
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| I would be happy just to hold the hands I love
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| Upon this winter night with you
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| The smoke is rising in the shadows overhead
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| My glass is almost empty
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| I read again between the lines upon the page
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| The words of love you sent me If I could know within my heart
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| That you were lonely too
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| I would be happy just to hold the hands I love
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| Upon this winter night with you
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| The fire is dying now, my lamp is growing dim
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| The shades of night are liftin'
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| The mornin' light steals across my windowpane
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| Where webs of snow are driftin'
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| If I could only have you near
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| To breathe a sigh or two
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| I would be happy just to hold the hands I love
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| And to be once again with with you
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| To be once again with with you |