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Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Help to make the season bright Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow Will find it hard to sleep tonight They know that Santa's on his way He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh And every mother's child is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know how to fly So I'm offering this simple phrase To kids from one to ninety-two Although it's been said many times, many ways Merry Christmas to you So I'm offering this simple phrase To kids from one to ninety-two Although it's been said many times, many ways Merry Christmas Merry Christmas Merry Christmas to you |
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Maybe it's much too early in the game
Aah, but I thought I'd ask you just the same What are you doing New Year's New Year's eve? Wonder whose arms will hold you good and tight When it's exactly twelve o'clock that night Welcoming in the New Year New Year's eve Maybe I'm crazy to suppose I'd ever be the one you chose Out of a thousand invitations You received Aah, but in case I stand one little chance Here comes the jackpot question in advance: What are you doing New Year's New Year's Eve? |
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A snow covered house on my hilltop
Children playing by a fireside Each one hoping Ole Santa will loan them a reindeer to ride The sleigh bells should soon start a-ringing Cause they’re waiting so anxiously Hoping to see Ole Santa As he comes down the chimney A million socks are hanging oooh, on a million Christmas trees And a million ears are listening Father Russell in the ? A bag full of toys on his shoulder I’m so sure there’ll be a stampede But I’m wishing Ole Santa ‘Godspeed’. |
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It looks like I'm saying
I love you Maria In the photograph here We're looking so happy I call you I'm loco And I confess my love to the machine How funny if there is a new love in the scene I see you beside me I love you remember It looks like December A long golden lost year It's like a bolero Te quiero Te quiero To say that I long for your kisses never more Tus besos nunca mas Forget you Maria In this photograph here I love you forever I call you and breathless I leave all my confusion in the machine Oh how disconcerting would be To see my love again I see you through wet eyes Insane eyes December when I remember The long golden lost years I still sing te quiero Bolero our rhymes are so banal Oh how I still long for Tus besos never more Tus besos nunca mas |
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