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Mistletoe

Scuffed shoes worn soles

Fingertips are numb as he hoped for better

One hope one scwobble

One thinks she'll come when he seals this letter

With a good heart to play with and a vast mind

To delay his thoughts on Christmas are not the same

A happy new year

And a head held in shame

And when you see me

Near where the Christmas lights are glow

I still smell of your scent

Just like I did many nights ago

And when you see me

I'm froze where there's so little snow

And when you leave me

I'll be under the mistletoe

Lights glow bells ring

The snow falls down through Christmas weather

He hears footsteps but they're not hers

He waits for a while which feels forever

With a good heart to play with and a vast mind

To delay his thoughts on Christmas are not the same

A happy new year

And a head held in shame

And when you see me

Near where the Christmas lights are glow

I still smell of your scent

Just like I did many nights ago

And when you see me

I'm froze where there's so little snow

And when you leave me

I'll be under the mistletoe

And when you see me

Near where the Christmas lights are glow

I still smell of your scent

Just like I did many nights ago

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