ChristmasI see a twinkle in your eye.So this shall be my Christmas starAnd I will travel to your heart:The manger where the real things are.And I will find a mother thereWho holds you gently to her breast;A father to protect your peace;And by these things you shall be blessed.And you will always be reborn;And I will always see the starAnd make the journey to your heart:The manger where the real
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