| The clock strikes, December ends at midnight,
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| We are alone in the big old house, just you and me.
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| Make your wishes, do not know that they will come true,
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| Hear heaven whisper to us, the night gives birth to miracles.
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| Snow is spinning, flying, not melting, white snow,
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| And the music sounds in me like in a fairy tale,
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| Wonderful world filled with light
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| May the New Year bring happiness.
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| In the New Year, let a miracle suddenly happen,
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| And life will be warmed by the warmth of love,
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| Warmed by the warmth of love.
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| Outside the window, a white blizzard is circling with snowflakes,
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| And the garland on the Christmas tree runs like a carousel.
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| Look into my eyes, tell me what you wanted to say,
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| Hear, the heavens sing to us, the night gives us miracles.
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| Snow is spinning, flying, not melting, white snow,
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| And the music sounds in me like in a fairy tale,
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| Wonderful world filled with light
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| May the New Year bring happiness.
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| In the New Year, let a miracle suddenly happen,
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| And life will be warmed by the warmth of love,
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| Warmed by the warmth of love.
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| Snow is spinning, flying, not melting, white snow,
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| And the music sounds in me like in a fairy tale,
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| Wonderful world filled with light
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| May the New Year bring happiness.
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| In the New Year, let a miracle suddenly happen,
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| And life will be warmed by the warmth of love,
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| Warmed by the warmth of love. |