Christmas night, another light
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Jesus cried of love
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Little kinds of buzzing in
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With poison in my blood
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They took my feet
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To walk the street
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Tried to ride and roam
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Just woke up in this window safe
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But I can¡¯t believe she¡¯s gone
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And you¡¯re still waiting for the snow to fall
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Doesn¡¯t really feel like Christmas at all
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A lot of candles, love their flicker
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How they flicker and they float
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But I¡¯ll not be holding on to all those channelings of wool
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Lights, I¡¯m clerking out this city
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Like they¡¯ll send me build off to
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Say now I always loved you down and
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And I always will
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But when you¡¯re all still waiting for the snow to fall
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Doesn¡¯t really feel like Christmas at all
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Still waiting for the snow to fall
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Doesn¡¯t really feel like Christmas at all
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Those Christmas lights
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Light up the street
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Down where they see and safety beat
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May all your troubles soon be gone
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The Christmas lights
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Keep shining on
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Those Christmas lights
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Light up the street
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Maybe they¡¯ll bring my love to me
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May all your troubles soon be gone
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The Christmas lights
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Keep shining on
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Those Christmas lights
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Light up the street
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Light up the fireworks in me
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May all your troubles soon be gone
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Those Christmas lights
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Keep shining on
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Christmas Lights
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| Scala and Kolacny Brothers |
