| No travel bags, no shopping malls
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| No candy canes, no Santa Claus
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| For as the day of rest draws near
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| It’s just the two of us this year
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| No silver bells or mistletoe
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| We’ll kiss and watch our TV show
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| I’ll come to you, I’ll sing to you
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| Like it’s Christmas in the room
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| I’ll dance with you, I’ll laugh with you
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| 'Til it’s Christmas in the room
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| No traffic jams, no ice and storm
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| Far in the house the fire is warm
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| No Christmas tree, no Great Parade
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| It’s just an ordinary day
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| No parties planned, no place to go
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| It’s just the two of us alone
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| And in the house we see a light
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| That comes what we feel inside
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| I’ll come to you, I’ll sing to you
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| Like it’s Christmas in the room
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| I’ll dance with you, I’ll laugh with you
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| 'Til it’s Christmas in the room
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| 'Til it’s Christmas in the room
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| Oh, I can see the day when we’ll die
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| But I don’t care to think of silence
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| For now I hear you laughing
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| The greatest joy is like the sunrise
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| No gifts to give, they’re all right here
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| Inside our hearts, the glorious cheer
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| And in the house we see a light
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| That comes from what we know inside
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| I’ll come to you, I’ll sing to you
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| Like it’s Christmas in the room
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| I’ll dance with you, I’ll laugh with you
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| 'Til it’s Christmas in the room
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| I’ll come to you, I’ll sing to you
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| Like it’s Christmas in the room
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| I’ll dance with you, I’ll laugh with you
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| Like it’s Christmas in the room
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| Like it’s Christmas in the room |