| There’s a magic light in the stars tonight
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| It shines with a wondrous glow
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| There’s a whisper of love in the silence of
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| Gently falling snow
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| There’s cookies and milk on the table
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| Ribbons on bright candy canes
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| And every child who is able
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| Has their nose to the window pane
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| 'Cause for only one night of the year
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| You can see flying reindeer
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| And if you believe in Christmas' Eve
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| There’s no telling who will appear
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| With his whiskers and pipe
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| He comes only one night of the year
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| It’s the sugar plum world of cinnamon swirls
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| A hints of pinewood in the air
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| As the church bell chimes about twelve times
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| I slip into my easy chair
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| To watch the fire die to an ember
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| And drift into a winter dream
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| Of a magical night in December
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| And faith in a sight unseen
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| And for only one night of the year
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| You can see flying reindeer
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| And if you believe in Christmas Eve
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| There’s no telling who will appear
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| With his whiskers and pipe
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| He comes only one night of the year
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| Ummmm, if you believe in Christmas Eve
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| Raise a glass of good cheer
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| 'Cause wish as we might
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| It comes only one night of the year |