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The Priceless Gift

Wishing upon a star

In the heavens up above,

My gift for you this Christmas,

Nothing else, but my love.

 

Keeping up to myself

Such things that come to dealt,

I offer these things to you

In my dreams will this be true.

 

Loving thee is so hard to do...

Going 'round the bush,

Hurting myself too much...

O why do I despair on such?

 

In this place I came to spent

Learning from things that come on bent,

Making me strong from day to day,

From you I got this straight, I say.

 

Christmas day is near to date;

My love, myself, I give and share...

To this special day I'll always care,

With you, in my dream, I come to bear...

 

To cherish things that come to past,

Of mem'ries I got and want to last.

Lest none compare to this I say,

My life I give to you today.

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