| December’s fingers touch my window
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| I’m looking on toward a windblown night
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| I feel the sigh of magic
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| On shadowed wings from the fields of white
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| And then in the starry night…
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| The Christmas bells ring a silver tune
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| The angels ring all around the moon
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| My fire burns by the holly tree
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| My dream stands there in the flames for me
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| I see a place where laughter rings
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| Fears of forgotten pain
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| This winter world is changed to spring
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| When the bells of Christmas ring
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| Somewhere inside the sleeping darkness
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| Unbroken love in the heart and sky
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| Below these frozen meadows
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| An April dawn tell me where is light
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| It comes in a distant chime…
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| The Christmas bells ring a silver tune
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| The angels ring all around the moon
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| My fire burns by the holly tree
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| My dream stands there in the flames for me
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| I see a place where laughter rings
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| Fears of forgotten pain
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| This winter world is changed to spring
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| When the bells of Christmas ring
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| Sweet sound filling the air
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| Sweet sounds lifting the cares of the world
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| I need…
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| Old song gracefully drawn
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| Old songs calling to all of the world
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| (music)
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| Fears of forgotten pain
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| (music)
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| When the bells of Christmas ring
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| The Christmas bells ring a silver tune
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| The angels ring all around the moon
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| My fire burns by the holly tree
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| My dream stands there in the flames for me
|
| I see a place where laughter rings
|
| Fears of forgotten pain
|
| This winter world is changed to spring
|
| When the bells of Christmas ring
|
| The Christmas bells ring a silver tune
|
| The angels ring all around the moon
|
| My fire burns by the holly tree
|
| My dream stands there in the flames for me
|
| I see a place where laughter rings
|
| Fears of forgotten pain
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| This winter world is changed to spring
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| When the bells of Christmas ring |