They're calling you
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Some kind of ghost
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But I know that's not true
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Cause time and time again I spoke
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And I have spoke with you
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They're saying I
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Am some kind of ghost
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But that's so hard to say
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Maybe I'll go
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Maybe you're safe
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No there's no way to say...
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And I would love you
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To come over
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And I would love you
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Too...
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...Have yourself a merry little Christmas
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Let your heart be light
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From now on, our troubles will be out of sight
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Have yourself a merry little Christmas
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Make the Yuletide gay
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From now on, our troubles will be miles away
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Here we are, as in olden days
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Happy golden days of yore
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Faithful friends who are dear to us
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Gather near to us
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Once more
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Through the years, we all will be together
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If the fates allow
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Hang a shining star above the highest bough
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And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
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A Ghost ( Have yourself a Merry Little Christmas?)
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| Coldplay |
