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Underneath a winter sky, a distant train sings out the miles. And so I wonder can it be, will every mile bring you to me? A promise made may still come true, so I am waiting here for you. If you don't come, what will I do? Who shall I tell my secrets to? Christmas bells ring out their chimes, I hear them echo through the night. And moonlight shines upon the road, and trembles on the falling snow. I look into the midnight blue, so many stars I never knew. If you don't come, what will I do? Who shall I tell my secrets to? I look into the midnight blue, so many stars I never knew. If you don't come, what will I do? Who shall I tell my secrets to? From Letras Mania