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He said, “girl, you’re a beauty like I’ve never witnessed
And I’ve seen the northern lights dance in the air
But I’ve felt the cold that can follow the first kiss
And there’s not enough heat in the fires burning there.”
To melt your icy blue heart
Should I start?
To turn what’s been frozen for years
Into a river of tears
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And he smiled as he said, with a twinkle in his eye,
“Merry Christmas to all; now you’re all gonna die!”
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