| O Christmas tree, o Christmas tree
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| Thy leaves are so unchanging
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| O Christmas tree, o Christmas tree
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| Thy leaves are so unchanging
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| Not only green when summer’s here
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| But also when it’s cold and drear
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| O Christmas tree, o Christmas tree
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| Thy leaves are so unchanging
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| O Christmas tree, o Christmas tree
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| Such pleasure do you bring me
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| O Christmas tree, o Christmas tree
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| Such pleasure do you bring me
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| For every year this Christmas tree
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| Brings to us such joy and glee
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| O Christmas tree, o Christmas tree
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| Such pleasure do you bring me
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| O Christmas tree, o Christmas tree
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| You’ll ever be unchanging
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| A symbol of goodwill and love
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| You’ll ever be unchanging
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| Each shining light, each silver bell
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| No one alive spreads cheer so well
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| O Christmas tree, o Christmas tree
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| You’ll ever be unchanging |