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The night is full of joyful songs
The wood crackles in the fire
The table is already set.
Everything is ready for my friends
And I'm waiting for the hour when they will come
Listening to all my memories
Oh, when I hear Christmas carols
I love reliving my childhood joys.
The sparkling fir tree, the silver snow
Christmas, my beautiful white dream
Oh, when I hear the bells ringing in the sky
The hour when the good old man comes down
I can still see your bright eyes, Mom
And I'm thinking about other white Christmases
Oh, when I hear Christmas carols
I love reliving my childhood joys.
The sparkling fir tree, the silver snow
Christmas, my beautiful white dream
Oh, when I hear the bells ringing in the sky
The hour when the good old man comes down
I can still see your bright eyes, Mom
And I'm thinking about other white Christmases
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