| Winter time
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| Baby, I feel so tired
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| And only you can ease my pain and sorrow
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| So on I go
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| Pushing through heavy snow
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| And really, I’m just living for tomorrow
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| Light glows out of windows
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| Like a ghost I’m only passing through
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| Oh, God knows where my heart goes
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| All I know is it brings me to you
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| So I follow, I follow, I follow my heart
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| And come Christmas day I’ll crash into your arms
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| When sorrow, my sorrow, it tears me apart
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| I look to my guiding star
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| I follow, I follow my heart
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| Christmas eve
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| Picking up my heavy feet
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| Right on track, racing back to the one that I need
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| Wind blows
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| Down these old roads
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| As people rush to shelter from the night
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| (People rush to shelter from the night)
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| And now I see where my heart leads
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| Yeah, finally it brings me to the light
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| So I follow, I follow, I follow my heart
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| And come Christmas day I’ll crash into your arms
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| When sorrow, my sorrow, it tears me apart
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| I look to my guiding star
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| I follow, I follow my heart
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| When sorrow, my sorrow, it tears me apart
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| I look to my guiding star
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| I follow, I follow my heart |