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It's a Christmas to throw away
She doesn't come
I stare to the phone and think about her
Steamy glasses my eyes are
How much snow is coming down
Who will stop it...
A candle is still burning
Soon it will off
God you are birthing and I am dying
What you'd do in my place
Now that I'm loosing her
I gave a kick to my dreams
God, what kind of Christmas is this
Bells in parties for me
For me too... For me too...
If you listen why
Don't you make come back to whom isn't here
How much snow is coming down
Will cry with me
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