Christmas night, another fight; tears we cried, a flood. When you're still waiting for the snow to fall, it doesn't really feel like christmas at all. Those christmas lights, light up the street, down where the sea and city meet. May all your troubles soon be gone. Christmas lights, keep shining on. Those christmas lights, light up the street. Maybe they'll bring her back to me, then all my troubles will soon be gone. Christmas lights, keep shining on.
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