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(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
When the snow falls on Christmas Eve, And everything's white I sit by the window, And remember another night When Mama played the organ, And we turned off all the lights And we all stood around her And sang Silent Night
The organ is quiet now, And Mama's gone The sound of that Christmas Eve Will live on and on We sang all the old carols, The hymns she loved to hear And she played them over, one by one, From memory, and by ear
And then she'd find the ancient album, With its pages turned gold And the crayon-colored paper star I made so long ago But brighter than any star Was the love in Mama's eyes As she said, "Merry Christmas, kids", And she kissed us goodnight
And the organ's quiet now, And Mama's gone But the sound of that Christmas Eve Will live on and on The years have gone by now, Since that last Christmas Eve But the joy is still with me, And the love will never leave
When Mama played the organ, And we turned off all the lights And we all stood together And sang the last Silent Night
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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