A crowded street
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somewhere away from home
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People all around while
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but i'm alone
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I can't help myself watching
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my teardrops in the snow
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I should feel like christmas
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but i don't
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It's the time of the year
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To be joyful
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Have fun and be hopeful
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Magic appears
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And bad things go away
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So I close my eyes
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And see the fire light
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Snow in the sky
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The star is shining bright
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I swear I can hear the angels sing
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But can't seem to take it in
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Until I go back
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To what i've always known
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I guess it's truly no place
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like home
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Truly no place like homе
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Santas giving hugs out in the cold
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Children singing carols
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to whom they lovе
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I do what I can
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i got my mama on the phone
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But I can't feel christmas
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till I'm coming home
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It's the time of the year
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To be joyful
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Have fun and be hopeful
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Magic appears
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And bad things go away
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So I close my eyes
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And see the fire light
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Snow in the sky
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The star is shining bright
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I swear I can hear the angels sing
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But can't seem to take it in
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Until I go back
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To what i've always known
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I guess it's truly no place
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like home
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Truly no place like home
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I guess it's truly no place
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like home
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Truly no place like home
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Home
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| Peder Elias |
