COLD CHRISTMAS
Christmas Eve was always chilly
As chilly as your love for me
I felt the breeze down in my knees,
Crying, and trembling, my Christmas is always like this
Oh, when will my Christmas be happy?
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Verse #68
COLD CHRISTMAS
Christmas Eve was always chilly
As chilly as your love for me
I felt the breeze down in my knees,
Crying, and trembling, my Christmas is always like this
Oh, when will my Christmas be happy?