The Little Match Girl (feat. Niamh Griffiths)

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Carlos Fandango

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It was on the eve at the end of the year
The cold wind blew, and snowflakes fell
With bare feet a poor little girl roamed the streets
In her apron she carried some matches to sell

But no one had bought one all throughout the day
She dared not go home; not a penny she'd made

Freezing and hungry she was so compelled
By the wall of a house for to huddle herself

And so, it passed...
With the darkness of the evening drawing in
Not a single passerby had stopped to buy
A match from that poor, lonely, little girl
She thought about her dear old grandmother
Whom she loved so much
And wished upon a star to be back in the warmth
Of her loving arms once more

And, oh! She missed her grandma so!
But, lo! To heaven did that lady go!

She drew out a match and did scratch it alight
It gave off a glow oh so bright
With each strike a vision appeared before her eyes
When she lit up all the rest it was to her great surprise

A vision of her dear grandma embraced her oh so tight
And lifted up the girl with love into the darkened sky

The very next morning folks passing did say
"That poor little match girl has flown far away."
Away, away, away, away...

That poor little match girl has flown far away

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