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It's in the singing of a Gstreet corner choir It's going home and getting Dwarm by the fire It's true, wherEmever you find Alove it feels like DChristmas A cup of kindness that we Gshare with another A sweet reunion with a Dfriend or a brother In all the Emplaces you find Clove it feels like DChristmas It G#is the season of the C#heart A Ebspecial time of G#caring The C#ways of love made Ebclear It G#is the season of the C#sprit The message if we Cmhear it Is C#make it last all Ebyear
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It's in the giving of a G#gift to another A pair of mittens that were Ebmade by your mother It's all the Fmways that we show C#love that feel like EbChristmas A part of Amchildhood we'll Aalways remember It is the summer of the Esoul in December Yes, when you F#mdo your best for Dlove it feels like EChristmas
BbIt is the season of the Ebheart A sFpecial time of Dmcaring The Gmways of love made Fclear It Bis the season of the Esprit The message if we Ebmhear it Is G#mmake it last all F#year
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It's in the singing of a Bstreet corner choir It's going home and getting F#warm by the fire It's true, wherG#mever you find Elove it feels like F#Christmas It's true, wherBever Eyou C#find F#love... it feels like BChristmas E It feels like BChristmas E It feels like BChristmas E It feels like BChristmas