I see the snow falling on our little land
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And the children run up the whole Karl Johan
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And grandpa he carries the spruce home, tonight
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And they rather take the akewit for themselves
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So Nåkke has put on the Santa costume
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But little brother still believes in him
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Then I know it's time
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Because what is Christmas without you?
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When the snow falls over our little road
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When fatter'n complains that the string is crooked
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Then I know, it's Christmas without you
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No no
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It looks like Christmas without you
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No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh
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It looks like Christmas without you
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No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh
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Sister who wanted Photoshop
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Because mum has said now Botox will stop
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And the wrestler is just as cranky, this year
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And dreams of the gifts he never gets
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So Nåkke has put on the Santa costume
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But little brother still believes in him
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Then I know it's time
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Because what is Christmas without you?
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When the snow falls over our little road
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When fatter'n complains that the string is crooked
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Then I know, it's Christmas without you
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No no
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It looks like Christmas without you
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No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh
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It looks like Christmas without you
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No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh |
No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh
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No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh
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So Nåkke has put on the Santa costume
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But little brother still believes in him
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Then I know it's time
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Because what is Christmas without you?
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When the snow falls over our little road
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When fatter'n complains that the string is crooked
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Then I know, it's Christmas without you
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No no
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It looks like Christmas without you
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No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh
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It looks like Christmas without you
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No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh
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No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh
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It looks like Christmas without you
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No, it won't be Christmas without you, ooooh |