| Just one bell rang on Christmas day.
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| Just one sound kept the cold away.
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| Just one hope that it’s part might play.
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| On this frosty morning.
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| Oh! |
| What gifts might the angels bring,
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| If their choice was of everything?
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| Maybe just that more bells might ring,
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| On this frosty morning.
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| Oh! |
| But I wish for you at Christmas,
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| A song that is open and true.
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| To light up your world through your darkest hour,
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| And last the whole year through.
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| And all that I hope for you is laughter and joy
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| Throughout all the days you live.
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| If that’s brought with love, then my gift of love,
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| Is all that I have left to give. |