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| 1. |
| 4:02 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:21 |
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| 3. |
| 4:57 |
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| 4. |
| 3:45 |
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| 5. |
| 3:41 |
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| 6. |
| 6:42 |
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| 7. |
| 3:29 | 
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Do you remember me I sat upon your knee. I wrote to you with childhood fantasies. Well, I`m all grown up now and still need help somehow. I`m not a child but my heart still can dream. So here`s my lifelong wish my grown up christmas list. Not for myself but for a world in need. ** No more lives torn apart that wars would never start. And time would heal all hearts that everyone would have a friend. And right would always win and love would never end. This is my grown up christmas list. As children we believed the grandest sight to see. Was something lovely wrapped beneath the tree. But heaven only knows that packages and bows. Could never help to heal the wounded souls. ** repeat What is this illusion called the inncence of youth. Maybe only in our blind belief can we ever find the truth. ** repeat |
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| 8. |
| 4:18 |
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| 9. |
| 3:57 |
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| 10. |
| 3:49 |
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| 11. |
| 2:27 |
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| 12. |
| 1:07 |
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