| There’s a pine tree in a window in a house on a hill
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| With a tree top angel sitting perfectly still
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| She’s watching the shoppers walk through the snow
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| With their arms full of treasures and hearts all aglow
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| We held hands and stared at the lights on the tree
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| As if Christmas was invented for you and for me
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| When the angel on the treetop requested a song
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| We sang Silent Night All Day Long
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| There’s a family thats gathered in some living room
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| Dinner on the table that’s been cooking since noon
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| Stockings on the mantle are hanging with care
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| While every body is saying a prayer
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| We held hands and stared at the lights on the tree
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| As if Christmas was invented for you and for me
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| When the angel on the treetop requested a song
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| We sang Silent Night All Day Long
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| There’s a room out there somewhere with a woman in a chair
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| With memories of childhood still lingering there
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| How pretty the paper, the lights and the snow
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| How precious those memories of long long ago
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| We held hands and stared at the lights on the tree
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| As if Christmas was invented for you and for me
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| When the angel on the treetop requested a song
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| We sang Silent Night All Day Long
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| When the angel on the treetop requested a song
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| We sang Silent Night all day long |