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His year-long reunion only I am a stranger Surrounded by gifts like a babe in the manger A feast for thousands many years in the making And I have done nothing, is it mine for the taking? Oh oh oh Oh oh oh A washer of windows for newborn babies A pat on the back from the grey-haired old ladies Under the pavilion many miles from home The rain was a barrier I felt so alone Oh oh oh Oh oh oh From Letras Mania