| It’s cold outside like I’ve never known
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| I hold you knowing I’ll have to let you go
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| And this night is ours, quiet and clear
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| We dance but soon the only proof we were even here
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| Will be footprints in the snow
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| 12 months to the day
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| I’ll be home again
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| I wish that I could stay
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| But I’ll see you next Christmas
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| I’ll see you next year
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| We both know there’s nowhere else
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| I’d rather be than here
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| Do you remember we kissed beneath the mistletoe
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| And you take a little part of me with you and you go
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| And these broken days and every sleepless night
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| But I still see you walk away when all that’s left behind
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| Are footprints in the snow
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| Covered over now
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| You’ll find a way, I know
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| To get back home to us somehow
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| And I’ll see you next Christmas
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| I’ll see you next year
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| And we both know there’s nowhere else
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| We’d rather be than here
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| But tonight I know that my wish won’t come true
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| I’m dancing in the snow
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| But nothing feels the same without you
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| Nothing feels the same
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| So I’ll think of you this Christmas
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| I’ll remember you every year
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| I’ll be looking out my window
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| Wishing I still had you here
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| I’ll think of you this Christmas
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| I’ll hold onto you every year
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| 'Cause everything reminds me
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| I wish I still had you here
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| I still had you here, oh, oh
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| I wish I still had you here
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| Each and every Christmas
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| Each and every Christmas |