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Wishlist
05:22
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I wish for nothing
No wish to grant
I wish for nothing
But a happy end
But if there was a wish that could come true
I'd wish for cookies
I'd wish to fly
I'd wish to have a second sight
And to open my third eye
And if there was just one wish to come true
It'd be -
You and I for granted
You and I and no goodbye
I wish for freedom
I wish for peace
I wish for wisdom
To cure every disease
But if there's just one wish that will fulfill
I'd wish for terror
I'd wish for war
Wish for ten plagues
To haunt the weak and poor
As long as this one wish in fact came true
You and I for granted
You and I unless we die forevermore
You and I for granted
You and I shall never die
We take the chance
And we wing the lie
You and I for granted
You and I and apple pie forevermore
You and I for granted
You and I shall never die
cross my heart and hope to lie
My wish I wish not to deny
I wish my memory
To return it's theft
I wish to turn back time
To the moment that you left
I wish there was a wish that could come true
You and I for granted
You and I unless we die forevermore
You and I for granted
You and I shall never die
We take the chance
And we wing the lie
You and I for granted
You and I shall never die
cross my heart and hope to lie
I wish there was a wish that could come true
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Last Christmas
06:17
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Dashing trough the year
On a one-way-open drive
Dashing what is near and dear
And sliding over life
A merry go around
Me, myself and I
Circles that amount
To run until I die
What do you run from
What is the rush
With rejoicing and embracing
Into Hurly-burly crush
Glistening frenzy
Of Razzle-dazzle flight
All I want for christmas
Is a joint and silent night
Night is falling back
On sentimentality
To remind me of the fact
That this could truly be our
Last Christmas
Better seize the day
Past Christmas seems centuries away
Last Christmas doesn't really matter
The sacred moment lies on the Christmas platter
Snow falls softly at night
Time is cold and sleigh
You can not run and hide
Time is our Way
A day or two ago
The story I must tell
I had some time to blow
And on hard times I fell
What are you waiting for
Oh can't you see
What is the miracle
That happens to be
No kind of sign
From heaven above
Say, are you really so
Frightened of love?
Now the ground is white
Go it, old or young
Take your time tonight
And sing this wistful song
Oh please
Last, Christmas
I better seize the day.
Past Christmas, wasn't it just yesterday
Last Christmas doesn't really matter
The sacred moment lies on the Christmas platter
What are you waiting for
Oh can't you see
What is the miracle
That happens to be
No kind of sign
From heaven above
Say, are you really so
Frightened of love?
Bygone Carols raise
Lugubrious And gay
Indeed they herald Grace
Before they softly die away
Dashing trough the snow
Tender years flash past
Good old gleam and glow
Oh, I wish they'd last
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Silent Night
02:02
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Jingle Bells
02:00
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