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Will I wake up Is it a dream I made up No I guess it's reality What will change us Or will we mess up Our only chance to connect With a dream Say
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
There's nothing so strange As us taking these chances I miss the way that your eyes When you're sneaking glances Halfway to Lexington We'll fly by
These days go by and no one knows How much I've tried to let her know. And some would say that it's how it go's, But I would say that I hardly know.
Eyes, closing to remind Me of you and I Breathing in The autum wind Here, I hear you every time Silence fill my mind Your words heal? It's all I
I stayed awake just long enough to see you Remember Winnipeg and feeling simpler back then? I took a week off from my band and flew out It was
the heart Doesn't matter how near Doesn't matter how far If there be one that is touched By the things that we do Then we're satisfied Satisfied
would go a long way now CHORUS I tried so hard to make this right It?s not my job to fight this fight All by myself when you can?t see That you?re
Or was it just jealousy Was I doing everything for you Or did I do it for me If I saw you walking by Before you saw me Would I run and try to hide
Thanks for the memory Of sentimental verse, Nothing in my purse, And chuckles When the preacher said For better or for worse, How lovely it
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
what This narrow road was made for two It was made for me and you Hope you know I'll understand I was freed by own hands We're a different story
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
(Lock the doors) This city hides a secret at its breast (Shut the windows) I feel its icy fingers on my neck (Lock the doors) We built our
Right now it may not seem like spring at all We're drifting and the laughs are few But I've got rainbows planned for tomorrow And all my tomorrows
I don't think I've seen Something like that I'm preety sure that I haven't tired that I'm ready for everything that Drives me hungry It's not about
one arrived And he bit my very heart I was not surprised by that I did not fall any pain ... And the morning has died And the sun got arrested It
To annihilate thousands of people Humanity have been enslaved By the most evil minds Lots of dead bodies Became into reanimated beings Used for sinister purposes
Hello darkness my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision
know he had it coming, from the day he borrowed bread A toasty little trinket, he stole my girl instead Sarah, sees Ben with, a snout full,
I'm two cups into my coffee break I'm sitting alone in the café from the way reading all by myself I'm turning my cell off just to breathe 'Cause
Right now it may not seem like spring at all We're drifting and the laughs are few But I've got rainbows planned for tomorrow And all my tomorrows
Thanks for the memory Of sentimental verse, Nothing in my purse, And chuckles When the preacher said For better or for worse, How lovely it
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