| Here is a tale of the trees in a wood
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| They were never that pleased on the land that they stood
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| So they upped and they walked as far as they could
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| 'Til they felt the sun shine on their branches
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| I was little boy lost, and I was little boy blue
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| I am little Jack Frost but I am warm through and through
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| It’s not easy to hide when your heart’s on full view
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| Oh, tonight, cruel world be forgiving
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| Oh, for once in my life I am living
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| There they did stand and there they did stay
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| When there came a young boy who was running away
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| From a mad world, a bad world, a world of decay
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| And it’s comfort he sought in their branches
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| I was little boy lost, and I was little boy blue
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| I am little Jack Frost and but I am warm through and through
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| It’s not easy to hide when your heart’s on full view
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| Oh, tonight, cruel world be forgiving
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| Oh, for once in my life I am living
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| There we found love and there we found joy
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| And the warmth in his heart oh, it filled the young boy
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| And his friends taught him magic and secrets of old
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| While the trees kept him safe with their branches
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| I was little boy lost, and I was little boy blue
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| I am little Jack Frost but I am warm through and through
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| It’s not easy to hide when your heart’s on full view
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| Oh, tonight cruel world be forgiven
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| I was little boy lost, and I was little boy blue
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| I’m little Jack Frost but I am warm through and through
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| It’s not easy to hide when your heart’s on full view
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| Oh, tonight, cruel world be forgiving
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| Oh, for once in my life I am living |