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|Oh my love,|
We've had our share of tears
|Oh the weather outside is frightful|
|Greeting cards have all been sent. |
The Christmas rush is through.
|[partial title] [partial title] [title in full]|
[partial title]s swing and [partial title]s ring.
|It's coming up Christmas,|
They're cutting down trees
|You better watch out. |
You better not cry.
|I'll have a [title] without you|
|[title] The snow's coming down,|
[title] I'm watching it fall
|[title], [title]. |
It's Christmas time in the city
|[title] It's the best time of the year.|
|Chestnuts roasting on an open fire|
Jack Frost nipping at your nose.
|I don't want a lot for Christmas.|
There is just one thing I need.
|The news had come out in the First World War: the bloody Red Baron was flying once more.|
|The sun is shining. The grass is green. |
The orange and palm trees sway.
|So this is Christmas.|
And what have you done?
|[title] You really are a heel.|
You're as cuddly as a cactus.
You're as charming as an eel.
Just slip a sable under the tree for me.
|They said there'd be snow at Christmas,|
They said there'd be peace on Earth
|Long time ago in Bethleham,|
so the Holy Bible say
|The moon is right, the spirit's up.|
We're here tonight and that's enough
|Over the ground lies a mantle of white|
|Well, way up north where the air gets cold.|