The lamp is burning low upon my table top
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The snow is softly falling
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The air is still in the silence of my room
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I hear your voice softly calling
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If I could only have you near
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To breathe a sigh or two
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I would be happy just to hold the hands I love
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On this winter night with you
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The fire is dying now, the lamp is growing dim
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Shades of night are lifting
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The morning light steals across my window pane
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Where webs of snow are drifting
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If I could only have you near
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To breathe a sigh or two
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I would be happy just to hold the hands I love
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On this winter night with you
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And to be once again with you
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Song for a Winter's Night
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| Theresa Sokyrka |
