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The radio plays my holiday faves. It takes me back to when our love was new. Young lovers pass me by with their glow. That used to be us not so long ago You said then I just want to spend a silent
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I'll show you how it's done. You'll smile through the pain. Sweetly singing. Over the plain Gloria, Gloria in excelsis Deo They'll show us how it's done. Out in the street. No, they don't have mu
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Candle, candle, are the children safe now?. Unlike they were long ago. Candle, candle, are the children safe now?. Sing the song of long ago Candle, candle, are the children safe now?. Unlike we w
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This house is like Russia. With eyes cold and gray. You got me moving in a circle. I dyed my hair red today I just want a little passion. To hold me in the dark. I know I've got some magic. Buri
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A winter's carol, first song of the robin. A winter's carol, I go through the land. And I can hear it Ringing out, ringing out from pine to oak. Bringing out with the December snow. Ringing out a
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We three kings are coming again. Bearing gifts from the east, from the east Some say a star will rise again. In the hearts of humankind. Some say we have been in exile. What we need is solar fire
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What child is this who laid to rest. On Mary's lap is sleeping?. Whom angels greet with anthems sweet. While shepherds watch are keeping This is winter's gift. This is what begins Nowell, Nowell,
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With a strut into the room with his hat cocked sure defiantly. He said "I, I have heard that you can play the way I like it to be played". I said, "I can play, anyway that you want but first I want,
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Battle of the minds. Cries Below. Cries Above. You must pick a side. Will you choose fear. Will you choose love. . Chorus. What does it look like. This orbital ball. From the fringes of the
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Lo, how a rose e'er blooming. From tender stem hath sprung. Of Jesse's lineage coming. By ancient sibyls sung A rose doth bear a flower. All in the cold midwinter. And at the midnight hour And he
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Bài hát Colors Of The Wind - Tori Kelly. You think you own whatever land you land on. The earth is just a dead thing you can claim. But I know every rock and tree and creature. Has a life, has a
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Caught a light sneeze, caught a light breeze. Caught a lightweight, lightning seed. Boys on my left side. Boys on my right side. Boys in the middle. And you're not here De do dede dedde do. De d
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I salute to you Commander. And I sneeze. 'Cause I have Now. An Allergy. To your policies it seems. . Where have we gone wrong America?. Mr. Lincoln we can't seem. To find you anywhere out of