| Snow came down that silent night
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| It was quite a sight to see
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| There were whispers and bells and angel wings
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| And you were holding me
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| And the snow came down that silent night
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| Still there in my memory
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| With the crackle of the fire and the echos of the choir
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| And you were holding me
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| And the world spins round, and the seasons they change
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| Letting go moving on, nothing stays the same
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| Winter turns to Spring, Summer turns to Fall
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| Our shadows on the wall, I still can see
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| I was holding you, and you were holding me
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| The back roads they turn into highways
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| And most days I still hear your song
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| Almost makes it worth leaving when I hear you singing
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| Oh lord won’t you sing me back home
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| And the world spins round, and the seasons they change
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| Letting go moving on, nothing stays the same
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| Winter turns to Spring, Summer turns to Fall
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| Our shadows on the wall, I still can see
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| I was holding you, and you were holding me
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| Winter turns to Spring, Summer turns to Fall
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| Won’t be long at all, what a joy it will be
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| On that silent night when I’m holding you, and you are holding me |