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There is a day when the angels blush |
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So overjoyed with the world they see |
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They finally rest for awhile |
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And may even smile |
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Observing the Earth in glee |
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And there is warmth despite December |
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Our little games we can't remember |
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There's so much more that matters today |
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If only we could live like this everyday of the year |
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Angels blush |
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Angels blush |
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In the Christmas glow of love |
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Angels blush |
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Where does it come from this time of peace? |
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Why do we all wish each other well? |
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Must be divine intervention |
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Melting the ice |
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Of hearts under heaven's spell |
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And there is warmth despite December |
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Our little games we can't remember |
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There is much more that matters today |
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If only we could live like this everyday of the year |
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Angels blush |
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Angels blush |
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In the Christmas glow of love |
|
Angels blush |
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There is a day when the angels blush |
|
So overjoyed with the world they see |
|
They finally rest for awhile |
|
And they even smile |
|
Observing the Earth in glee |
|
Angels blush |
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Angels blush |
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In the Christmas glow of love |
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Angels blush |
