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The windows in |
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New York City |
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All dressed up with ribbons and smiles |
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Snow covers the park like a carpet |
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Bells on white carriages roll by in style |
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St. Patrick's |
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Cathedral is all lit up |
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When the doors open wide, |
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I can seeAll of those candles burning inside |
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Looks like somebody's birthday party to me |
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Snowy night, catch the light |
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Shimmer bright, angels sing |
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Here below, children know |
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Faces glow, bells they ring |
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Through a city of silver dreams |
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They hung a star over 5th |
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AvenueLike a beacon that's calling you home |
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With our gifts we come looking for comfort |
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May we find in each other, we're not so alone |
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Snowy night, catch the light |
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Shinning bright, angels sing |
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Here below, children know |
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Faces glow, bells they ring |
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Through a city of silver dreams |
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It's like this whole town has swallowed some magic |
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With a taxi horns singing away |
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They say that this city will change you |
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But it ain't me that's been changing |
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From what |
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I can tell |
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Snowy night, catch the light |
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Shinning bright, angels sing |
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Here below, children know |
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Faces glow, bells they ring |
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Through a city, through a city so pretty |
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In this city of silver dreams |
