Ever since I met you, I feel like… I’ve lived to meet you.
Oh, man. I can't remember anything without you.
You gave me a forever... within the numbered days.
I've seen the half of God's face here, the other half is you.
Every day is a holiday,
When you're the reason to celebrate.
The cold wind is blowing and the streets are getting dark,
I'm writting you a letter and I don't know where to start.
The bells will be ringing Saint John the Divine,
I get a little lonely everyday around this time.
The music plays all night in Little Italy,
The lights will be going up on old Rockafella's tree.
People window shoppin' on 5th avenue,
All I want for Christmas is you.
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