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Lost Christmas
The night is long, drags slowly in snowWeary reflection in the show windowThe streets are sleeping, there's no one outsideYou're facing the loneliest night of your lifeBut suddenly she appears from the breezeWith a soft warm voice she quietly speaks:TThe night is full of beautiful lightsDon't worry baby, you'll reach them in timeLost Christmas is a place you can findDon't worry baby, you'll get there tonight"Lost for ages, yet somewhere nearJust close your eyes and she'll take you thereWhere comfort and grace will drown the plightOf trying to stay warm on Christmas nightHow did all this get so far during the yearsHer soothing words still ring in your ears:"The night is full of beautiful lightsDon't worry baby, you'll reach them in timeLost Christmas is a place you can findDon't worry baby, you'll get there tonightOn this Christmas night"And when I woke up, I was in a beautifull hall full of lightSoft snow strangely falling under crystal chandeliersAnd she was there, dancing From Letras Mania