I tried and tried
but I just can't get it right
no I
I don't see no line to believe
but when she's there
and that's christmas in the air
you know I
I don't pay no mind to my grief
I asked my friend
think the lord knows how it all
ends or,
is she just waitin to see?
she said in time
we'll make out the design
'til then
don't pay no mind to our grief
we gotta lotta trim-a-tree
saint nick he's comin' just for me
to bring the peace on christmas eve
oooh, oooh,
silent night, hold me tight
'til it's dawn, it's dawn, again, again
it's christmas morning
Well I guess I'm fine
I made it through two oh one nine
and there's
finally a sign of relief
and I declare
it's my simple christmas prayer
ho hi
don't pay no mind to my grief
she come around, we all agree
come on let's
don't pay no mind
to our
grief
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