There was a time
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I think it was December
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Just like a fire
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I lost my mind
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This I do remember
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I was a child
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Pretty and wild
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I thought I was an angel
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Oh what a day
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That wonderful day
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I know that
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God he heard me pray
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Oh on that day
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He heard me say
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I¡¯ll spread my wings and fly away
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Just like the sky
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I don¡¯t mind stormy weather
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Cause it¡¯s the power that
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I once know
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And it makes me feel better
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I have a child
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She¡¯s pretty and wild
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And this I¡¯m going to tell her
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Oh what a day
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That wonderful day
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I know that
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God he heard me pray
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Oh on that day
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He heard me say
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I¡¯ll spread my wings and fly away
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When I grow old
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I know I won¡¯t forget
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That I¡¯m still that child
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Pretty and wild
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In this late December
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I¡¯ll fly away
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But the story remains and
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I hope you will remember ¡¦
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You¡¯re an angel
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Everybody sing
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We are angels and together we can fly away¡¦
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Oh what a day
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That wonderful day
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I know that
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God he heard me pray
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Oh on that day
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He heard me say
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I¡¯ll spread my wings and fly away
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I Think It Was December
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| Wendy & Lisa |
