| I thought all my Christmases had come at once,
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| When you let me heat your lips with mine,
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| You said your friends had left,
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| I offered to walk you home through the snow,
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| Made difficult thanks to the mulled wine.
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| I could see the sunshine pour out of your skin.
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| And the snow was just tears your heart had cried,
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| Before mine took you in,
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| You dreamt we lived inside, a yellow bricked house by the waterside,
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| We’d take a walk when the snow arrived,
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| And then we’d fall asleep by the fire side,
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| I hope you change your mind,
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| And listen to your heart like I’ve listened to mine.
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| When will you see,
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| That theres a missing angel to this year’s Evergreen
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| Your hands were numb so we called it a night,
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| After a quite intense snow fight.
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| I pulled you gently up the hill towards your house,
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| We kissed and said goodnight.
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| I could see,
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| Something had changed inside of me
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| And the snow would never melt,
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| I could stay here right now.
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| You dreamt we lived inside, a yellow bricked house by the waterside,
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| We’d take a walk when the snow arrived,
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| And then we’d fall asleep by the fire side,
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| I hope you change your mind,
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| And listen to your heart like I’ve listened to mine.
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| When will you see,
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| That theres a missing angel, that you’re my missing angel,
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| To this year’s Evergreen. |